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A Spirit Left Unreighned

I imagined I'd be dauntless-

With a heart that's left untamed;

A mind that's left unhaunted-

And a spirit left unrheined.


I imagined I'd hold to virtue,

And leave myself unnamed.


I thought I'd leave behind-

Without a second look;

Thought this mind of mine-

Would retain information like a book.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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January 14, 2014 at 7:48 PM
We all imagin things to be different and what legacy we leave behind to be wonderous but we can only do the best we can. love your words here, and i will in a couple of days check on my winds of change. thank you for your comments and interest. cheri
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