Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Shroud Of Oblivion Comments
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Beckoning at death's door
I cry 'do let me in'
Standing upon your threshhold
I beg for concealment
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12/29/2025 3:13:43 PM # 1.0.0
Storm and peace are always in cycle following the other each...that is nature... 'The disappointments of a lifetime hang as a noose around my neck I beg for the obscurity of your oblivion I beg for the shelter of your shroud....these words are of a stormy phase awaiting a good fortune of peace....God bless