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Feb 2015
Flames
Caress the land
Burning
Your soul blackened
By the smoke of sin
Unclean
You have fallen
To depths unfathomable
still see the light?
Or have they Stolen your sight
Vision Clouded by darkness
Your journey
Is far from over
The road has many misconceptions
Paths that lead you astray
His fallen
whisper
Forgive me
But suffering is his forgiveness
Cleansing
Written by
Todd Allen Adams  NC
(NC)   
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