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                          Follow Me

  Follow me into the night
  Come away from the light
  Follow me into the world of immortality
  Come away from a world of death
  Follow me into the world without fear and pain
  Come away from a world of suffering
  Follow me
  I will guide you
  I will help you
  Come with me
  Spend all eternity with me
  You will never want to go back
  Follow me into the night

  Posted 1/5/02

  "Follow me"  has been published by the
  International Library of Poetry.
    Now That You've Gone

Now that you've gone
Who do I trust?
All the ones I did trust
Have now hurt me
Have now left me
Now that you're gone
Who do I run to?
It was you I always turned to
You made me feel safe
You made my pain go away
Now that you're gone
Where do I go?
I have no place to go
I have no place to be
Now that you're gone

Posted 1/5/02
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                        Crippled Angel

She flew high
She was strong
Nothing could hold her down
Nothing could hurt her
Her wings stayed white and clean
As did her heart
Even with the evil around her
She remained untarnished
But now they have found her weakness
They have broken her wings
The very strength of them
Is now beginning to fade
The whiteness of them have become tarnished
Her heart has become clouded
The evil is beginning to seep into her skin
And course thru her veins
Who can save her?
Who can mend her wings?
Who can cleanse her heart?
Who can flush her veins?
What can be done
With this crippled angel


Posted 2/20/02
                          The Rose

I don�t know who I can trust

Every one has hurt me


Every one marvels as the rose unfolds
They marvel at the sweet smell
They adore the delicacy of it's petals
The deepness of it's color

But then they destroy it
As if it were a common weed
It's almost like they don't want it around
Even after they have said it was so wonderful

How can they do this?
How can they destroy the one thing they love?
How can they cut the stem away?
How can they cast away a flower?

Why?

Posted 2/20/02
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