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Saturday, April 30, 2011

Soirsha

Soirsha released a call into the night.


Despair loomed - overcoming her ration.


Under attack with no relief in sight,

Envious burn grew from heightened passion.

Her thrumming heart stands alone in the dark,

Defenseless and meak to unseen possessors.

Untainted - envy has not yet left its mark,

Jilted love acts as a stern professor.

An innocent heart turned jaded and cold.

An exceptional love turned bleak.

A tale of blasphemous deceit was told,

As all her determination grew weak.

A terrible love can fracture a soul.

An unprotected heart can damn us all.



By: Amanda C. Haury, April 2011

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