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( The cry of a poet ) I write these words to ease my pain to fill my hollow soul They rise from a place were peace is lost a place you dare to go These sleepless nights I lie awake as I drift into my past These trembling hands they grow so week I pray that they will last As time stands still I take a breath and scream into the night When the darkness fades I feel relief as I see the morning light Once again I made it through But never will it be in vain I'll continue on this lonesome ride And forever will I chase the rain By Elton Stallman The Lost Poet
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
The Cry of a poet
( The cry of a poet ) I write these words to ease my pain to fill my hollow soul They rise from a place were peace is lost a place you dare to go These sleepless nights I lie awake as I drift into my past These trembling hands they grow so week I pray that they will last As time stands still I take a breath and scream into the night When the darkness fades I feel relief as I see the morning light Once again I made it through But never will it be in vain I'll continue on this lonesome ride And forever will I chase the rain By Elton Stallman The Lost Poet
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
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