In A Testament
By sidewinder
Searing heat, Serrated beyond imagination, Anger mired past a thought until the harshness is carried into the wind & only remembered by a song, Shattered by the embrace only by time, And if you could look into death's eyes you would find complete isolation, For his laughter remains ringing forever in a testament of yesterday. July 17, 2000 Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 05:43 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn dark
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