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by Tim
Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1709568
Bitter musings
For all the light I hold
and keep in secret corridors
I feel I stumble through the dark

Who holds my shamed skeleton
keeping it upright and smiling
forcing my eyes to shine bright

Is it God who takes
the hand of the bitter man
and tells him he will never
see the garden again?

Sight grows dim
love grows cold
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