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gone

The shattered soul
One cant repair
Bitter and dark
One can become
Ancestors and friends
Alike will fight
For the one they care
All instincts turn
To the only way out
No way to be triamphed
All but one
A fatal choice
An irritable man
Envied by none
Summoned by all
Made a choice
To end the pain
All severity gone
A tuft of doubt gone
Gone with the wind
The mans disposition set
His advisors said .no
He said yes
Written by night-star (Rhiannon)
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