No Name

sunshine777

For you the trumpet does not sound 

Through you the lost are not found

Into you destruction consumes 

Result of you the Earth transforms 

 

ALK

Sunshine 

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  • sunshine777

    No more fear of the abyss
    Hell cannot be any worse then this

  • Cassie58

    A thought provoking piece of brevity sunshine. I have read this several times and it has left a mark on me. Have a good Thursday.



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