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Losing my Religion

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By Christiane WinterPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Losing my Religion
Photo by Chris Liverani on Unsplash

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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Christiane Winter

Science fiction, horror, and dark comedy enthusiast. D&D + RPG afficionado. Like all aspiring authors, I have hundreds of stories, and almost none have been finished.

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    Written by Christiane Winter