Unknown Tough
Ready known,the tremble,the
fallen star,only those with
the woundy heart,stolen
from was the falleth
art....only those with the
healing cry©
Many stories with the
spoketh wrongs,runneth in
their wasted gaze,in a
deaded wayz.....wisdom in the
empted space,afflicted with
a fadeth beauty in a warried
case..si-lent,the meant prey.....
Ho-ly mem-ory,killeth the-
ory,hearted fallen,lo-ve
broken,tears shameful®...
Spoketh of their taketh
fate,fai-lure recorded f-rom
unfortune dayz,,spited in only
phrase the plenty words that
murdeth their date.....what
else? Is life not a broketh
rake...
Vani-ty upon van-ity, all a
sincereth meaning....Thou
knoweth,wisdom keepeth.
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