My Enemy, My Friend
Of hardships unnumbered
Of burns endured by lips too sick
Of death appointed by life unusual
Of loving with the intensity
Of hate
Of gentle eternal, we will never know
Of nothing ever good enough
Of a journey down in flames
Of a closer not with thee
Of vows too great to cross, and unworthy
Of spring blossoms, that fall apart
My enemy, my friend
When You Were Mine 
i am a hopeless romantic too. who are your favorite artists?
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I wanted to translate some articles from a foreign magazine and I was wondering if its legal to post them online..
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