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Tossed and tossed aside, You held me - cast me away, In the swell, lost in the sway. Fate has a cutthroat way And we are held in her say. And she plays, while our price we pay. She Calculates while in Endeavours lust we are lost. She sees while we disindergrate. My hates only love I can't Intergrate. I'm more than what was left And I know more than what was Right. I'll just scream Sing And cry. I won't die, Fall I'll fly. I'll be more than what Was left. Life from ashes not left bereft.
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 3:46 AM UTC
Rising
Tossed and tossed aside, You held me - cast me away, In the swell, lost in the sway. Fate has a cutthroat way And we are held in her say. And she plays, while our price we pay. She Calculates while in Endeavours lust we are lost. She sees while we disindergrate. My hates only love I can't Intergrate. I'm more than what was left And I know more than what was Right. I'll just scream Sing And cry. I won't die, Fall I'll fly. I'll be more than what Was left. Life from ashes not left bereft.
Rising from the Ashes. A poem about becoming stronger and working with Fate.
harry-robertsag
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 3:46 AM UTC
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