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I have spoken at length
I have spoken to graves
The candle flickers
I have listened at woods
I have listened at mourns
Flickering in night
A single solidarity flame
Against the storm
I may waiver
I may quiver
But I hold steadfast
In the eye of your torture
I have spoken to graves
The candle flickers
I have listened at woods
I have listened at mourns
Flickering in night
A single solidarity flame
Against the storm
I may waiver
I may quiver
But I hold steadfast
In the eye of your torture
Published 1st May 2016
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Hades!!
Great ink,sir
Admit it...
you wrote a shorter
piece with me,
and my tiny little
Attention span in mind.
Didn't you?
Lol
It worked.
Great ink,sir
Admit it...
you wrote a shorter
piece with me,
and my tiny little
Attention span in mind.
Didn't you?
Lol
It worked.
1st May 2016 7:40am
Fixing to go to sleep and these were the things just floating around in my mind
1st May 2016 7:53am
Oh wishful thinking..Lord
This is great man you
should jot your last floating
thoughts of the night every night.
Like a grim and bleak journal
This is great man you
should jot your last floating
thoughts of the night every night.
Like a grim and bleak journal
Anonymous
1st May 2016 9:15am
Night, my King. . .
1st May 2016 6:35pm
1st May 2016 12:08pm
1st May 2016 6:36pm
Ahh, dear Crim, it was but the ramblings of a sleepy mind. I'm surprised I wrote this much on it.
