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The Sword
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Darkness
The searing pain of the double edged sword,
As it plunges deep within my flesh.
Is no new sensation to me.
I have forever been trapped
by my fears, thoughts, and immobility
Through the years.
So many salty tears
have run unchecked
down my flushed cheeks,
If I were to save them all
A beautiful lake would be born
bounded by beautiful time worn stones,
with innocent flowers growing at the water’s edge.
So some good would come from
all of my tears through out the years.
