The Dark Soul
Monday, December 10, 2012
Avante Garden
Sweet summer rain pouring
down upon my soul
Washing away the hurt and pain
filling the empty hole
the heart being renewed again
from the drought of love
where weeds once flourished
the flowers do grow
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