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Author: Ripped wings of a Butterfly
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General/Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-08-06 - Updated: 12-08-06 - Complete - id:2286995

Providence

Groping my tips for the endless thread

searching the maze full of dread

feeling it, shown and withdrawn

through the possibilities I've grown

Drowned with curable memories

safely locked up in my dreams

I was embraced by pure devotion

never again lost my disposition

Trying to complete life I've foreseen

pride myself to other mystic

leading the way besides misfortune

that causes my day in induction

Myself is capable to my talents

strength mixed in vagueness

truly committed to anything

faith's my hope from bludgeoning

Now ready for what's destined

one to be ensured this is encaged

for my worth's is only mine

Mine to be Unbind!



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