Open Poetry #33 |
Effects of Time |
MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
I do not feel I can protect thee any longer, For my body is crumbling. Though my arms shield you from the onslaught, I cannot stop the dark forces. They side-step all that is pure, Then they attack full on without mercy. Our time is up. |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
Ouch! Forewarned is forearmed? This aches. misc'e |
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