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Sin

Michael McGuire

Darkness fell like a tranquilly soft
illusion, then there was no more light.

My soul grew cold, I was cradled by
fright.

Held hostage by my dark side in a
World that was evil and dim.

Please dear Lord, would you kindly
forgive me? I didn't mean to sin.

(C) Michael Mcguire
03/27/2026


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