Alex McCullough Biography

Eternal Kiss,
A myth amongst lovers,
Always so close,
Yet never in reach.
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Can you hear,
The cries of the night,
That roam about,
Lost in the mist of darkness?
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Looking for the wasted time,
Quiet as my world inside,
Scattered about throughout my frame,
But no search can regain what has been lost.
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Becoming quiet like a silent day,
Almost makes me feel lonely,
But the fading memories which were like tattoos,
Makes my body goes numb.
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A dark princess tosses a rose,
To the kind prince before her,
Hoping the thorns will poison him with her love,
Making him fall under her spell.
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