Dean


New Foundation


Swollen pain held hope full on yesterday 
Lasting until todays' tomorrow 
Queen of forgiven livid sorrow 

Where every breath blessed to escape taken 

Granted grit over grains salted 

Found myself lost in a field of dreams 

Exhalted journeys pathway 

Welled up teary eyes 

Poured pain out a pail 

Through a window soul cleared 

Appear to be lost 

Soul found a new foundation



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