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Thorns Nov 2018
I haven't seen her in years
My shining star
My guiding light
My happiness
My remise
My angel
She saved my life
I have nothing more to say...
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2015
Autumn falling leaves
Dull winter merely blows in
Brighter sun beckons
Jennifer Weiss Nov 2014
Twenty two years
and some odd months
a baby born here
out of lust

Now wanders the land
in search of
those needing a hand,
those in need of love

If you understand
where I come from,
help me carryout the prophecy
that was planned
Feeling near death does not help the need of my work.

— The End —