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The Wilderness Wandering the wilderness for months A biting wind now chills my bones The blackest of nights has settled in And I wonder if Im destined to roam Thicker and taller the trees that surround I break for the fire that calms my shivers And search for a hole to the sky Just to glimpse the gift of stars from the Giver Sparkling diamonds above the wild A little hope for one more grueling step Surely deliverance will one day be mine For that moment I have longed and wept R. Gilbert
Posted on: Sun, 30 Mar 2014 02:57:50 +0000

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