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Cry

A vein, cooperation, victory's strife like seining my contention, freed insight that willful indignation, now dulls knife no need for aberration, no contrive! I weary not my focus, scored relief in forging's celebration cruel, not grief ~ still haunted by relations mourned belief, a cry is gathered inward, 'morrow's thief! Now wait upon redemption, trust's retrieve the more I do in gracing, some achieve, the soul's set contemplation, war's conceive grows weary in reaction's counter cleave! and weeps within to fraction disbelief truth's render in exaction ~ dare receive!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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