The Graveyard - Visual 3
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Here forsaken souls are gathered;
Gathered in night’s cold wrap of woe.
Woe to those who now are treading;
Treading the paths that lead them here.
Written June 7, 2015 by Andrea Dietrich
For the "Four Lines Only" Poetry Contest of nette onclaud
Based on visual number 3
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2015
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