Grace Petry Biography

Meet me on the Mountain
at the moment our souls first met
Our spot in time
woven in vine
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To my heart, I apologize once more,
for I have failed at love.
Fly away
as the sparrows soar above.
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Lock up the heart
to unlock the mind
scrape my weathered shoes
on the Unwelcome mat
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In that moment
the night was alive

She breathed in the abyss
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In her corpse he saw
a martyr whose death was not
in vain. She mattered.
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