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Lessons to be learnt, Teaches me to dwell, Aching is not felt, Freed from thine hell. Unbound from shackles, released from pergatory, fires let out a crackle, only embers left, our story. Wept I have not, further away your ghost, scars I have got, yet renewal I boast. The present; there is no more strife. The past; I barely heed. The future; new life. I will nurture this seed....
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Apr 28, 2012
Apr 28, 2012 at 10:14 PM UTC
Renewal
Lessons to be learnt, Teaches me to dwell, Aching is not felt, Freed from thine hell. Unbound from shackles, released from pergatory, fires let out a crackle, only embers left, our story. Wept I have not, further away your ghost, scars I have got, yet renewal I boast. The present; there is no more strife. The past; I barely heed. The future; new life. I will nurture this seed....
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Apr 28, 2012
Apr 28, 2012 at 10:14 PM UTC
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