Salvation through living.  

tmorethorhor1111 92M
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8/30/2005 12:52 pm

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Salvation through living.


Silent intrusion becons to differ as gathering frost upon sweaty brow.What serves then such icy scorn,where soulrot froths from every pore?Must deaths bequest this hours dawn,to whine and pine in groveling dispair?Like beggers grasp at measly morsels of hopesthin splintering,tearful sigh,this brackish dew which stains these sheets muddies the vision and floods my mind.Had only I lived for one more smile,if every word that's spoke did shine,with those I loved a shared embrace.Perhaps now,as I prepare to part,I'd leave this world a better place.Not to die alone in fear,not to hate to see me go,not to sob in selfish need,but know my life was one good deed. Daddy D.(original)

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