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Who are you to judge who’s fit to travel on their path?And play the role no mortal shall of all-controlling god?For human as it is to err, in co..
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Oft I had wandered through a pathOf weary, drift'd vinesAnd never had I been obstructedWithin its dark confinesYet one day came as I did rambleIn my p..
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Burning through the darkness, rippling shadows in the airThat scorches deep, burns through my lungs ablazeRapid beats, my heart pounding desperately i..
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The shreds and tatters of a life fall to the empty floorThe stains of blood will not escape my handsFor all the curses in the world this one I wrought..
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She clutches her rag as a handkerchief and her tattered, patchwork skirtA thousand prayers and hymns echoing onA rosary upon her breast, above her bea..
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All made up and forgotten, secrets pushed into the earthA phase of ill-consideration; everyone assures me soBut ingrained deep within the soul another..
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Silence; cutting at the breath, and stifling the heartIn moments passed, a shock courses through body and through mindAnd motion sets in, falling fast..
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Shifting through an icy trickling stream ofmolten blue like tears flowing fast upon ice flowsAnd pale face, eyes ringed with red and bruisedshe waits ..
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Once we danced among the line of frosted stoic treesAnd tasted snowflakes, whispered to the biting winds in songWe ambled through the hills, and fough..
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Another night under the cold and unforgiving starsWarmed only by the days passing until the final sleepAnd dreams no longer come to me in vivid fantas..
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