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Jan 2016
Late one saturday evening,
I go to see the sunset once again.
My lost faith and a bottle of jack,
One bottle down, and love lost something i will can never get back.
I sit here just day dreaming of your touch,
Your gentle love and silky skin,
For you anything i will do,
Never for me, only for you.
Wheres my pen to write my goodbyes,
Why? no one will read a bunch of lies.
Come back too me and give me the sign,
rely your trust on my shoulders,
My heart will always be yours.
Lost in the world with out you presence,
Unforgiving sin and diabolical fragrance.
Attracting the weak, The night is when you hunt,
You helped me through the dark,
But it seems im back to the start.
Lets write.
I just started writing words and saw what happened
Nathan Horkstrom
Written by
Nathan Horkstrom  Des Moines IA
(Des Moines IA)   
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