rebcaughron
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Despair Dark was the day and was cold Horror was through all their core Terror and weeping foretold crucified on a cross gore Beaten and bloodied and bruised Woman there watched their master Romans there watched the accused Sobbing was drowned by... – *by Becky Caughron*	0 Views added 1 month ago	Rating
The written voyage Today I went on an adventure, to a place alive to me Through fictional to any other, a reality I see. The trip started with a page, then grew into a book But this is not merely a story, or a pretty fairytale It's not just words I briefly see,... – *by Becky Caughron*	0 Views added 3 months ago	Rating
Reading Today I went on an adventure, to a place alive to me Through fictional to any other, a reality I see. The trip started with a page, then grew into a book But this is not merely a story, or a pretty fairytale It's not just words I briefly see,... – *by Becky Caughron*	2 Views added 3 months ago	Rating

Dark was the day and was cold
Horror was through all their core
Terror and weeping foretold
crucified on a cross gore
Beaten and bloodied and bruised
Woman there watched their master
Romans there watched the accused
Sobbing was drowned by...

– by Becky Caughron

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The written voyage

Today I went on an adventure, to a place alive to me
Through fictional to any other, a reality I see.
The trip started with a page, then grew into a book
But this is not merely a story, or a pretty fairytale
It's not just words I briefly see,...

– by Becky Caughron

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added 3 months ago

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