Poems ✍️
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My Sin
What's done is done in the midnight sun.
Dreaded thoughts, I wish my heart to run.
To hide deep among the ashes grey,
to cover from evils heat.
I stand naked in the eyes of want and weep.
Thine eyes fill with dread and pain.
Fear not
my sin,
I do refrain.
Written: Sept.19,2008
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