12 March 2017

Reivax Camlost

Harrowed, those, who sallow lie

Despair, with woes and wallow-sighs

And there I could not follow them, for I

Was not so lost to comfort those who cried

I was not so lost...

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Augustus March 12th, 2017 18:37
Some do wallow in self pity. They are lost to comfort and just want to continue to wallow. But I hear you, you try to do your best. This is a neat piece.
Goldfinch60 March 13th, 2017 02:33
Good write with a great meaning. "I was not so lost..."

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