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How Much Longer
How much longer,
Must I endure,
So much pain,
My vision's a blur,
I'm sick of the sadness,
Of all of this pain,
So broken down,
Feel it's all in vain,
What keeps me going?
My promise to her,
I try to stay strong,
Not let darkness occur,
Yet I feel I'm failing,
Falling back, losing ground,
God how I just want to,
Hear her voice, hear her sound,
Yes I know,
I've said it before,
What would it take,
To open death's door,
Yet not die myself,
Just pull her through,
Raise her up,
In healthy body too,
Jackobite
It ripped my heart to read it. Oh yes, it's good, but I relate so very much to that sort of pain.
All I can say is a good Jacobite would have healed up and boldly moved on forward
And so I am doing that one day at a time. I pray you do as well.
Nice to meet you!
I love that you like history.
My family was from Fife, Scotland.
Keep your quill trimmed n ready
I'll be seeing you
Koko
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