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Losing my Religion

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By Christiane WinterPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
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Losing my Religion
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Now I lay me down to sleep

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

I can not have you in this life

At night, I burn for you despite.

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If I should die before I wake

Will regret be all I consummate?

Our hearts unbound, a bitter fate

I pray the Lord my soul to take

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About the Creator

Christiane Winter

Science fiction, horror, and dark comedy enthusiast. I have been a GM for D&D for 10 years, playing for nearly 20. Like all aspiring authors, I have hundreds of stories, and almost none have been finished.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran7 months ago

    Gosh this hit me so hard because it was very relatable! I loveeeeee what you did here!

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