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limitless

I dress in my mourning shroud
Avoiding the happy and the crowd
Allow my tears to start
Present me with a needle to knit my heart
It bleeds of pain
If only I could melt in this rain
This too shall pass?

Suffering is limited.

Glory is limitless.

Copyright Kim Crawford October 13, 2009

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