There are no mountains to come down from
With broken things in stone
And anger in my belly
For sins none can atone
Just a fractured rapture
I learn to finely hone
Just this empty valley
Where I am left alone.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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Comments1
Very good emotive write, I do hope the valley fills soon.
Good to see you back again.
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