A Night Time WishA Poem by a thorny roseWind is blowing down my door, the stakes are getting higher. Night is covering up my face, my body is getting lighter. Stepping into the warm summer night, I lay upon the grass my heart swells up, my tears fall out, I know tonight's my last. Help me now, oh mighty gods, my fate is in your hands. I feel my spirit dying out, take me away to the promise land.
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