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**It was piercing the way the day slowed in her eyes As she felt the pain of been abandoned It was shaking.** **It was shaking how the cold stole her skin in the mid of the night As she watched through her window pane, with tears in her eyes It was harrowing** **It was harrowing how her lights turned darkness As she moved through time without any hope, wishing her life would end It was fearful** **It was fearful how darkness taunted her soul, and how she searched for light in darkness still As she sailed in an ocean of endless misery, without any destination It was blinding** Professor Marylyn-Dolly©
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 5:59 PM UTC
"A MOURNER'S TALE"
**It was piercing the way the day slowed in her eyes As she felt the pain of been abandoned It was shaking.** **It was shaking how the cold stole her skin in the mid of the night As she watched through her window pane, with tears in her eyes It was harrowing** **It was harrowing how her lights turned darkness As she moved through time without any hope, wishing her life would end It was fearful** **It was fearful how darkness taunted her soul, and how she searched for light in darkness still As she sailed in an ocean of endless misery, without any destination It was blinding** Professor Marylyn-Dolly©
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Aug 10, 2016 at 5:59 PM UTC
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