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#sheath
A sheathed sword despised,      the sword unsheathed, slays; Grace and patience bestowed      on the rebellion to turn. The dead returned to life,      but the living remains dead; Life shrouded in secrecy,      lest the dead irrevocably condemned.
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Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 12:00 AM UTC
Parables
****** ME Make Me See Who I should be. Who unsheaths me For I ain't Free until The ****** Od life has MADE ME
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 3:54 PM UTC
****** ****** ******
Think I'm gonna start over again Grow myself some new skin I'm tired of this one It can't stand the sun So I'm gonna sit in the rain, wash it all away Just waiting for my someday I'll try to wear a grin As I'm shedding off this skin But I fear it's my only sheath I wonder if something's underneath I hope that once I peel away this skin I won't become invisible again
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Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 10:25 PM UTC
My Skin
An aura of every color. Mystifying. Yet, you sheathe it.
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 1:16 AM UTC
10W. Ten Words. [the 17th.]