A self inflicted wound
That will not heal.
Like a ballon sent skyward,
With a hole to end its days.
Pride can undo the haughty,
As lies undo the saint.
But I shall undo the knot
That has tied me to myself.
Dreams end when spell is broken,
And tears begin when death has won.
But I shall smile to the heavens,
Following God's only Son.
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*George* glory halleujah!!
Lady Vivian
Love ya!
Jane
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