My Writing
Monday 3 December 2012
Torment
In the dark
And the cold
Lies a story
Said of old,
Of a man
With his face
So well hidden
In disgrace,
That he cried,
For the time
Had forgiven
His weak crime,
But denied
Was his soul
Of the peace of
Quiet Minds.
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