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Tis the Voice Of Nature.
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Tis The Voice of
Nature spoken
through Man's
unnatural Lips
Perhaps..
A Shadow
kissed so
fiercely by
an Angel
that it became
A Candle free
of Gloom...
no longer driven
by despair,
but a Flower
fresh in Bloom!
Hard it was
to count the
ways before..
when Life
seemed cruel
and without
purpose..
Till I met
the Beauty
I adore!..
(who showed
me I'm not
worthless.) |
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