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About This Poem
Pain Inside
With the crimson tide that rolls along
My words,and I,shall be long gone
Watching everyone as they search for help
As they wither in a pain,that was never felt
It was that pain,that was burning inside
The pain I so often,was able to hide
For what I have left is past selfish deeds
That grew from a heart of own wrong needs
Head bowed down I shall cry tears of pain
Forever flowing,from living a life in vain
May my soul be taken from that wreched place
And graced with love,to shine on your face
Dan Kearley:8-27-12
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