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Through Fire

I fell to Fire – A burning lust, And breaking sacred bonds, I fell My mouth defiled, My mind – disgust, And in my heart did darkness dwell But then, so kind, A saving touch, Upon my wretched soul befell And Seraphs cried, And Devils – crushed, As I crawled, ugly, out of hell.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 9/11/2008 7:20:00 PM
The fall is always so much easier than getting up afterwards. Very well written poem, full of emotion that speaks to the soul....Linda
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Date: 9/11/2008 4:28:00 PM
Wow. Truly an amazing write. We all fall. Glad you were saved. Love, Shar
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