Lady-Bathsheba

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My stories

Cherry

Duality

She’s not the sort that bares her soul With tales of pain With tales of woe She contains the pain She keeps it tight It haunts her Each and every night She walks the walk

Girl

Girl Trapped in past reflections Girl Braiding up her hair Girl Dreams of her Prince Charming

The Boardroom

I slowly walked into the Boardroom Silence You could here a pin drop Silence Locked the door behind me

The Mark of Cain

Strolling through the forest Ancient with decay Temperature starts rising On this hot and humid day Thunderbolts Lighting Cascades of warm wet rain

Lover ...

Lover ... I need you to be strong for me. I need you to hold back time in the palm of your hands. To pause it now. Right now. Please ... Lover ...

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