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Silent Evenings by Tyler Barrows

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Legacy 2009

Legacy 2009

Silent Evenings

by Tyler Barrows

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I've never felt so secure

Falling into Arms stretched wide,

Stretched open.

I'm not searching for the answer.

Still the other voices whisper.

Silent Evenings lie to me.

Preaching a message of desolation,

Haunting my soul.

How many guilty evenings

Are spent upon repentant deathbeds?

When shadows creep into my bedchamber

I shall clutch my faith and remove all my fears of doubt.

It's in these silent moments that I know who I am.

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