light at the end of the tunnel
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So this Preacher man he comes and tells me I must accept to be saved and not perish Faintly in my ear, him I hear The rumble in the ‘Middle…More

tortured-tree-desert
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Blazing heat, Angry as Hell Burnt flesh, hung across the torso Events, not pleasantly pleasing Worth the stress or is it the life? Flattened chest, cursed by the sun Or…More

musings
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The ivers Look o'er the dried river And shiver At sight of our market's dirty silver Bagged in the arms of the beavers Who become stingy givers Though patrol aplenty…More

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