Break the Unlit Sky
i can rise once more againno matter how, or what or when
the scars i bear are now my crown
what blessings came after the frown
and blaze upon the open sunrise
outspread, reborn and open wings
you, Love, who made the son rise
hear the heart that for you sings
Poetry by CrowRider
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Written on 2011-04-24 at 23:04
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