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A Story by Faith
I waited for you by the river's edge this morning, in that special place we always meet. It was early when I went there; the mist was still shrouding..
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A Story by Faith
Storm clouds
cluttered above the death of twilight, glowering with downcast eyes, without
emotion or intent. They seemed to loiter there, in th..
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She fled the golden gatesThe stars shining in her heartFractured, shattered, brokenShe's a soul torn apartFallen, forsaken by graceOnly black feathers..
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A Story by Faith
The blazing headlights of my '71 Mustang cut through the darkness like dull blade, effective but notproficient. I was mesmerized by the light, drawn ..
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Welcome home.You are here to stay.But me, I am only passing through.You won't remember my name...But I will remember yours.We kissed in the pale moonl..
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A Story by Faith
The bleakness of my condition was horrifying, even to myself. Here I sat, alone in a graveyard, wishing for the reprieve of change or the re..
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In the spirit of "The Raven" by Edgar Allan Poe
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Why am I so important to you?
Is there not another more worthy of your time?
Why do you want me - I am nothing!
A broken heart and a twisted mind..
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I was here all along
The dark song of my soul
Written in the diary of an angel
My means for letting go
You told me to stop crying
That you&rsqu..
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Sublime is the sensation of falling
The plummeting descent into despair
The once emotive and cathartic
Now dead and no longer cares
The climax ..
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