M.A. Wood Biography

Why do you damn me Fates?
Curse me to live unloved?
Am I so unworthy?
Are the Gods so heartless?
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As The days pass by,
And the kids ride painted horses,
Families smile again,
Remember the memories,
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The moon,
Her stars,
Chase thee Sun away,
Bring forth the night,
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How can my face turn away the shadows,
How can my face turn away the beasts,
The phantoms,
The shades of the past set before me,
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