Tuesday, January 1, 2008

As We Shepherd Heavy Hearts... Comments

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The creations of my youth shroud what little hope is left
The last piece of the jigsaw is impervious
But you've found something that fits
And now what crackles in the fire protects these lonesome innocents
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Audrey Stephenson
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Gregory Collins 03 January 2008

your words fall like blossoms that i would cling to until crucified to death, the concerns of this world can hardly get to sleep, ever

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