Weave your web of destiny
Around my heart and pay no heed
To the thorns along the way
Tis my only way of staying safe
From one who speaks with lover's pride
And speaks me promises filled with lies
That dragon who sees me as his gold
Ever to hoard; never to hold
© 1991-2010 Samantha Greene
I started this one a long time ago, and now I have no idea where I was going with it...
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