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Introverted Sage

Face in the dirt once again.
As life peels back the layers of my skin.
Secrets that hide deep within.
Relative to those I call kin.

Wounds to the core that run deep.
Memories forever haunt my sleep.
Pray to the Lord my Soul to keep.
Within the ether I weep.

~Ruby L.S.~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 30th, 2023 22:51
  • Category: Religion
  • Views: 5


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