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"My Sweet Rose"
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Just a thought! My lovely Rose dates back to the Great Hunnic Empire
Born in the Thirteenth Shire of the Dacian Kingdom
Descended from the loins of a Saxon, Noble Count, whose
Rotting bones, raised from the dead, by an evil King...
"The sixth son of a sixth son of a sixth son."
The Count, cursed by demons to walk the Earth in
Darkness for a thousand years, feeding off the blood
Of the living... All his children's children, cursed for
Another thousand years to propagate the blood line.
In the dark of night, I met my Rose. Captivated by her
Beauty, seduced by her enchanting ways, she drew me in.
Caught in a passionate embrace, entwined in a hypnotic
Love affair, I was smitten, till she tried to suck the life from me...
With one fell swoop, I separated my sweet Love's head from
her cursed soul. Unable to escape the clutches of her stare,
I speak to her each day as if she were a part of me...
"My dear, sweet Rose'... Still my Love, death becomes you!"
by Barry Anderson
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"My Sweet Rose"
Passionate but grim Mr Deep my friend so far....
... was wondering if you are a painter... Lovely art the painting & the muse on the plucking of a beautiful rose only to wither like a corpse's skull ....
©bishu
Wow,
I liked the picture before but now I love it. I love the story you put with it. Makes me wanna do one o.O
"Do not run away, for your shadow follows, reminding you of the darkness in your heart."