Deaths and devils dineA Poem by Kiari SabonI don’t wanna die, can you save me from
this life of mine? To dine with the devil is what I see
for me. So I beg thee come save me. To dine and die is not where I want to
be. So come save me. I feel deaths shadow and the devils
lingering mind. So I beg of thee come save me. The hollowed crypt beckons me, and the
table I see. So come save me. The bony fingers upon my flesh take me
to the devils bed where I may forever rest. So I beg of thee come save me…….. © 2012 Kiari SabonReviews
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7 Reviews Added on April 25, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2012 AuthorKiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..Writing
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