dread assails me
weakened
i feel faint
regret prevailing
deepened
'til solid state
breath escaping
reason
no longer takes
lest abating
treason
will swiftly claim
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Author:
Stephen J. OConnell (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2019 12:04
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Very well written, enjoyed the read!
thank you so much!
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