Cold winds on a Dark PathThe cold blanket I lay under,Cold winds on a Dark Path
of a heart torn asunder- What a waste of life in a world full of strife.
And the ice winds blow the wispers of darkness and despair until the frostbites show and the heart no longer cares.
Frozen as solid as the depths wherein the six strong wings beat the rhythmn of an angel's heart.
Oh God! If be and mercy hath grant me one last kiss, a glimmer of hope as I take my path as I plunge into my bleak abyss.
I untether the wheel, set loose the sails and sail by feel 'til the cold no
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“Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most”-Mark Twain
"Humor is the great thing, the saving thing. The minute it crops up, all our irritations and resentments slip away and a sunny spirit takes their place. "~ Mr. Twain
Im gonna add a few more things tonight before going to bed.
Good to hear from you.
Have a good night man
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“Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most”-Mark Twain
"Humor is the great thing, the saving thing. The minute it crops up, all our irritations and resentments slip away and a sunny spirit takes their place. "~ Mr. Twain
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