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Repent
His soul was dark
And so he knew.
Deals had always worked,
Yes even with the Devil.
For now, no way out,
Unless he found time
To repent,
A word he did not know,
So a long time
In the prison of his mind
Mind - worse then Hell -
He would spend.
And so he knew.
Deals had always worked,
Yes even with the Devil.
For now, no way out,
Unless he found time
To repent,
A word he did not know,
So a long time
In the prison of his mind
Mind - worse then Hell -
He would spend.
Published 18th Aug 2020
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18th Aug 2020 4:10am
Dear R,
I know this road and it’s horribly lonely. Fingers crossed the lead character in this write will allow and let in the notion of contrition and forgiveness. Great write. H🌷
I know this road and it’s horribly lonely. Fingers crossed the lead character in this write will allow and let in the notion of contrition and forgiveness. Great write. H🌷
