SaintA Poem by White ArcherA person realizing the person they admired for so long can also be weak. Weak to evils and be evils themselves.I used to build dreams about you, I placed you on a high pedestal only to watch you fall like the human you are.
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Added on January 11, 2020 Last Updated on January 11, 2020 Tags: humanity, human, saint, evil, temptations AuthorWhite ArcherUnited KingdomAboutI am currently interested in writing Fantasy novels and I invest a great deal of my time creating poems of various themes and structures. I write in the English language but I fancy incorporating othe.. more..Writing
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