bring us backA Poem by S.E. Conway
wrought with irony
your sins came alive a little one here a smudge there percariously pearched, the devil sits playing his bitter song upon his lairs threashhold awaiting his new found lovers to bring to his destitute palace to keep them locked inside a world of lies of broken promises of broken dreams a world of broken people who would dare save them? who would wish such good things upon such tainted souls? the savior the pure healing light the promises of a father the one things to bring us back to wipe us clean to set us free his love, is the eppifany of a savior he is everything © 2008 S.E. ConwayAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 4, 2008 Last Updated on April 23, 2008 AuthorS.E. Conwayroswell, GAAboutMy name is samantha conway. i have recently graduated from highschool, and i am 18 years old. i have been though alot for my number of years. i have an old mind, a kind heart, and a nack for wrighting.. more..Writing
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