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My Spirit Speaks in Darkness

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From beginning to end, I wander forlorn
And born within darkness, my spirit is torn

Upon my face are tears, I can feel them stream
I beg for release, turn nightmare to dream

How often I’ve begged for, gained, and lost your hand
My heart and my love slip through fingers like sand




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Ira Robinson

Ira Robinson

Published author of over a dozen books and dozens of short stories, Digital painter, and streamer, and blind. Top Writer: Diversity, Ideas, This Happened to Me

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