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a line taken

a line taken and put here 
as Satan watches and sizzles

and my mind seems tempted 
for i have no where to go  or do

but to spend these times with you 

looking trying to understand the cause 
days are lonely and uneasy too

but i look at you and feel there is hope 
like we know something no one else do

i am wondering why am i living
for no love surrounds me nor motivates

i have open books 
reading about wisdom Godly things 

a way of life things ... to follow ....the way to the straight path
praying to be guided to love a better being

it is such a special quest
on occasion it feels good to myself
looking for some kind of enlightenment to fulfil the cause

but may be this can only occur with death
into the hereafter another life

how tempted it can be ...
as Satan watches and sizzles

 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

It sounds like Satan is medium rare or symbolic of mad because his time is short! and beware of idleness! is what I got. nice write Lorris!....................Jim

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The fish of the sea

a way of life things ... to follow ....the way to the straight path
praying to be guided to love a better being

I reckon we are all looking for our moral compass in this world, and faith is definitely a way to do it. Just don't get lost on the trail. No one can be perfect Lorris! Awsome poem. TFOTS 

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Tony Taylor

Sir LORRIS!!,
I love your style...it's very distinctive......I could pick out a Lorris poem amid a thousand others........I think we're all looking for those answers you write of here.....and perhaps you're right.....maybe they're only comprehensible after death!!.......a compelling piece dear poet brother!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!....T xo  : )

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