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this was writen for a very special woman who was strong enough to forgive me. |
| Like dark doth cloud Light, As night doth murder Day, I have stolen Thine innocence away. Thy soul how it cowers in fright, from a Raven hunting in the night. The blackest black mine feathers be, shrouded in mystery to all but Thee. You know my truth's but fear not Yee, for I shall return Thy innocence. A new life wilst we commence, one not knowing pain or fear, nor shall we know the salt of a tear. Like the Sun I shall warm You, With love, You I shall imbue. |