THREADS.
Take vestige from this night of sighsFrom in this world, so many lies
Not one that which this heart belays
The soul of one that cannot stay
Not i a life of growing old
The touch of flesh, now turning cold
Take solace in a peace to find
My threads of life can now unwind.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2005-10-19 at 16:53




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