The Starender

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Remorse for something I don't understand.

Submitted: July 09, 2008

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Forgive me as I stand here,
A false claim as my charge,
Condemned already as a
Shade on the Haunted Barge
You stand there, your blue blade
Violet with violence
I stare back in disbelief
Met only with silence
So I calmly await
Your unoffered riposte
You are my friend, but
I am your Ghost
There is balm here indeed
To heal these scars
But you need to want it
O Ender of Stars


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