redemptionA Poem by samuel foxtrotto all of of you... who've seen me at my worst, i fear the day's long from done.
sadly... it is but a hot morning in guise of a midday sun
in vain.... are all auspicious prospects of night-time breezes ,absent of light and sound
I aspire... despite,all those who fear the concept... to burn this world to the ground © 2012 samuel foxtrot |
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Added on April 28, 2012 Last Updated on August 18, 2012 Author
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