Memory in Time.A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldSerenity at its worst.
A thought of hope,
A tunnel - light end, A gleam un-shattered, A wisp - non fend. A mouth cracked dry, A sight unholy, A hand trembling, A child unruly. A time has ended, An era gone now, the memory is finished, An ended row.
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2 Reviews Added on April 16, 2011 Last Updated on April 16, 2011 AuthorThomas FitzgeraldWexford, Leinster, IrelandAboutTo all who know by now - I love you. For those that don't, I review a lot of work on here, and I expect the same in return, friend me but make sure to have conviction! I'm a horror writer mostly bu.. more..Writing
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