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REDEMPTIO
REDEMPTIO
The devil plays his seduction
and with savage fury rips into my soul.
I wait for the Messenger
hovering
in shadows dark and cold;
my body begins to whither.
my heart is sick with fearful imaginations
and flaming arrows destroy
all hopes of redemption.
Last few words:
Joe needs to write. Showing early signs of A.....
Richard
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Comments
Geezer
Wed, 2017-06-21 15:32
Wow!...
Joe, this is powerful! I felt the emotion pulling me into it's grip. I am still in awe of your tenacity; the need to write, the urge to communicate with the rest of the world. Thank you for the reminder and insight; this could be me, this might be me, this will be me. Maybe...
Gee.
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This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place
lovedly
Wed, 2017-06-21 16:45
the spirit lives and the
will to live must over power any evil
remember it
fear not of the ultimate
when it comes you will not
even know it
in a slash it will come
like a tornado it will go
you won't ever then know.
Candlewitch
Thu, 2017-06-22 11:08
dear Joe
may peace be your ultimate reward...your words will be remembered.
*hugs, Cat
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