Faint Comes the CallingA Poem by Rem SevvenWritten in February of 2007.Dark raven child,
Dark raven friend, Will you still be there for me when I meet my cruel end? Cruel lies and cruel wishes, Cruel times and wasted years, A child crying, crying wasted tears. A sorrowful goodbye as it all just disappears. Faint comes the calling, the calling of our fears. © 2011 Rem Sevven |
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Added on January 11, 2011 Last Updated on February 5, 2011 Author
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