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Little Victory

In The Midst Of The Undone
There Will Only Be One To Stand.

Two Sides Lay On Stone,
One In The Middle Alone.
A Battle With Little Reprimand

Open Your Eyes.
There Is No Disguise With Me
But As Time Goes By
And My Giving Is Denied
I Will Be Gone For Eternity.

A Black Wish Has No Apology,
Like An Unforgiving Storm It Will Destroy For a Time and Then Be Gone.

Yes I will Be Gone

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