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Nov 2014
Catch the spirit that passes you by,
look into it's soul that hides behind the eyes
the dark that resides there is pure evil
slowly it passes you not wanting to stop
as it searches for it's own release..

Follow the dark to the edge of the light,
humble is your soul amongst mankind
you are not special! but a life amongst many
vying for recognition to the holy spirit.

Kneel to the sound of your own silent death,
be thankful that you were spared
close your eyes and take the sleep.

A sense of peace washes over you,
your last sigh is recorded for all eternity.

Rest my brave enigmatic solder, "you have done enough".

Sheila
29-11-2014.
Sheila Hackett
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Sheila Hackett  Lancaster
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