Strife

December 30, 2007
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Captured by a claw,
That rips thy flesh and bone,
Captured by the sea,
Tossed upon the jagged rocks and foam,
Captured by the storm,
That beats upon thy back,
Captured by the chains that clasp,
There's no turning back.





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