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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Emotional >> ID #1502827  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Still Untitled
Poem I wrote and am still very attached to, but can't seem to put a title to.
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In the dark; In this weary land
I felt pain lift his heavy hand.
From my soul he did go
To torture others he did know.

From my life did I send away
All demons that within did prey.
Feeding on memories
Nurtured in pain.

Out of the dark the light does call
A new beginning for those who fall.
The mother of mercy folds wings of white
Protecting me from demons of night.
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