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Overdrawn

My own intent, transfused with some regret, adventures teaming forth, conditions set still rally hope, a virtuous trial's inept, so faith in love begins a journey's kept! Almost consigned to destiny, so swept with innuendo's challenging's accept. I gather strength to tally not those left, the footpath winding onward steers my depth! And I am overdrawn with feeling's cleft, the music of my longing seems my debt. Exaggerated thronging riles to wept, a loneliness, a wronging, yet but yet ~ Thy love, my love at losing, Soul's concept filled nought to grieving's choosing . . . as to death!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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