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All poems, quotes, words, are my own original work.
Casting a spell
to bring about hell...
Chasing dreams in our sleep
that might never be caught...
On the morn of 14th October 1881
with a light wind that was blowing...
Standing I stood on the cliff
looking out across the sea...
There it sat alone
this haunted tree on the hill...
As the rain fell it washed away the dirt
from within it washed away the hurt
As the rainbow arches across the sky
so to do the tears in your eyes dry
Like ashes in a fire
nothing more than dust
a heart inside once filled with lust
by Milly Hayward
by C J T