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Forlorn, i exist in this state of desolation No prayer or wish to offer conciliation Sorrow sinks deep for some unknown reason Considerably augment..

Embracing the quiet i breathe in deep Reality steadies its shaky hand Lying inches away from death or from sleep The strength in me can no longer s..

Lost and adrift, encircling what remains Trying to decide wether wise or insane Unsure of neither the former nor latter Focused on keeping mind ove..

Somethings are better left unsaid No matter how it hurts For love in me will soon be dead A most unwelcome curse Of you i thought the world and ..

Michael McNally Writing