1 Result with the "Poetry" genre
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Chapter
Dawn
What is a God without a prayer?What am I to one asunder?Sands of time, still in misery;Shatter my soul, bury me in deepslumber. I find myself, sailing through the seas of blood, and failedTo pick up on the boiling stench,To pick up on the glassy red.Failed to protect a treasured artifact.Failed respect from my children.Know not of what will become of me,So find myself, on the way back to the Nest. Find myself among silver pillars, half submerged,Plattered in gold, splattered in white of…-
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