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Confess
A piece of my yearning
was lost to the churning
sound of a life laid bare
inside the confessional.
Seated beside a lost pirate
of the human race,
stealing unwitting souls
selling my skull and bones
to the undertaker for the
price of my wretched sins.
A reprieve for my soul?
Well, at least, that's what
he promised to me.
I had my doubts and
left him fingeri...
Thursday 5th September 2019 7:09 am
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