Like shackles around the prisoners waist was the spell casted on her
Their hearts were bound together by wishful lies he drove her to believe
But his shackles she evaded though it tore her apart at the seams
This blog contains my assigned work from an AP English class as well as other writings, some of which I have composed in my free time.
Posted by Avid Soul-Timid Psyche at Thursday, February 04, 2010
Labels: Love's Victim
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