It’s made a spell
That works so well
Restores what’s lose
At any cost
To mend a mould
That’s kept untold
Hidden within
A world of sin
To be released,
When hate is the least
Trying to live
In a world where we give
Surrender our soul
Is our only goal!
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Book of Poetry
PoetryA book of selected poetry written both in recent years and during my teen years.
