O' lord, please give him some of my breath
By DocMccurdy
She stared;his figure still, silent. She criedO'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,left so mercilessly and gone,yet, forever, their promise to each other.O'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,moving his limbs, alive and happy,I then be the Silent, so unmoving,so selfish, uncaring.Being one day, then gone the next,so painless,yet so hurtful,happiness with no purpose, so unworthythen sadness is only bliss.O'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,a part again be of this worlda chance to spread his charm,an attraction once more.O'Lord, my prayers I beg one timeto continue and fortify my belief,a staunch and most ardent believer,then, please let him some of my breath, have. Written September 30th, 1995 © on Oct 26 2001 04:29 AM PST 0 • 1
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"She stared;his figure still, silent. She criedO'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,left so mercilessly and gone,yet, forever, their promise to each other.O'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,moving his limbs, alive and happy,I then be the Silent, so unmoving,so selfish, uncaring.Being one day, then gone the next,so painless,yet so hurtful,happiness with no purpose, so unworthythen sadness is only bliss.O'Lord, let him some of my breath, have,a part again be of this worlda chance to spread his charm,an attraction once more.O'Lord, my prayers I beg one timeto continue and fortify my belief,a staunch and most ardent believer,then, please let him some of my breath, have...."