THE UNTOLD STORY

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Beyond the shores of time

I can still remember how you played on my mind,

You looked me in the eyes

just to tell me lies.

You held my hand

like a good kind man

but you were a beast

ready to feed.

My heart bears all those darken stories

of things that were once untold

of things that happened long ago

that eaten away on souls.

Leaving me at sea

for my poor heart to bleed

away in so much ink

as my spirit truly sank.

-Judy Emery © 1976 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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