

Wilst Thee?Wow i'm really nervous submitting this its a poem i wrote for my g.f. :-)Wilst Thee?
Whilst Thee?
Through heat thy blood begins to boil, as much of my blood hits thy soul.
Wilst the toil within my heart be buried beneathe the shadowed dirt?
Wilst I pass a meaningless life more to live a meaningless death?
Wilst I pass the threshholds ending only to reach the blood scourged beginning?
Wilst I end with little shed, or wilst i lose my unfair head?
Will my dread become thy blanket, or will thyne's grace be my haven?
Sunrise brewing over the fair sea, I
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Kimberly
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