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Wind of Destiny (Part IV)

Luke A, Fink

I am frail
Young and blue
Light unto nothing
My world all a lie
The demons
Made me cry
I hurt like
Nothing before
Shattered like glass
Upon the floor
Deeply my soul
Was not lit
Staggering along
In the ditch
Coming closer
The light came
Before I could see
Raised my voice
A stutter on
My knees
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Submitted on April 27, 2010

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Scheme ABCDEDFGHGIJKLMNOPQR
Closest metre Iambic dimeter
Characters 273
Words 58
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 20
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