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and should this night find you alone staring into the abyss shivering in the chill of hopelessness fire the candle dip the quill and speak to me for i await your solitary tear your desperate moment giving rise to the beauty that lay deep within the soul of the poet
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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