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Betrayal

Within your face I see erased,
that place were flowers bloom
Where homes are void of windows,
while overhead crows do swoon
 
I brought a candle shining bright,
a gift to you from my heart
Hot molten spilled upon me,
giving betrayal a brand new start
 
Foes of darkness may they depart,
from the shifting of your mind
O how my weary spirit does groan,
for your soul, I could not find

(2012)

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