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I love writing poetry, and I felt the urge tonight. Just thought this up. Don't be too harsh!

 

Seeds of our fate have now been sown

wandering eyes can all but see...

Faith and Love and things we've known

forever they will always be...

 

Past and present closing fast

will the darkness lift, or devour thee?

Happiness sporadic, wishing it can last

let us beak down these walls so the darkness will flee!

 

The trumpets are sounding

hope there must be!

But the hope was confounding...

Angels took you away from me.

 

The seeds of our fate have now been sown.

You are in a better place, and now you are Home.

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