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The Spirit Dying

The little pleasure I get in life and you want to take it away from me
simple little things I do annoy you and you scream
your nasty little ways give you pleasure as wild as a boar
meek as a tiny mouse yet you present me with violent feelings
my sadness and pain is your joy and you laugh with happiness
you walk alone and want no one near you ever
a dark spirit living in a world waiting for true and wonderful love
evil wonder how did you ever enter into my realm of beauty and peace
your dark wings spread wide your eyes tauntingly watch
a monster hidden between shadows without love
who could love you I ask myself?
only an angel

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By Floreann Cawley

© 2009 Floreann Cawley (All rights reserved)


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