Has Taken My Life.

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    Has Taken My Life.


    Am emotion of loss.
    To never be found.
    A world spinning in darkness sound.
    For what I really want lingers in a universes far away.
    No hurttles to jump.
    No more tears to cry.
    Just all that hurt built up inside.
    An explotion of fire rains through my skies.
    In which I have never seen love for me.
    In your eyes..
    A small child filled with so little memories of happiness.
    O thy lord why shall you keep filling my heart with love.
    And just when I start to grasp, you take it away.
    For my life shall always be the same.
    All enemies aside.
    For this is my ride.
    Thy shall roll with it.
    Until the better days.
    When my lord has taken my life.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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