A prose set in verse, it is about a man who comes out of jail and reforms himself while never truly forgiving himself for what he did.
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Today’s the day that I get out;
Beyond all fear, beyond all doubt.41 lines, on Oct 30 1:53 PM -
The crops are gone, the harvest ends,
My cuts and bruises can now mend.50 lines, on Oct 30 1:53 PM -
One day a strange man came to town
He wore upon his face a frown;63 lines, on Oct 30 1:54 PM -
The next month trumpets, they did sound.
They awoke all and shook the ground.54 lines, on Oct 30 1:54 PM -
Dear Bhor my friend, I wish to state,
Apologies, for this comes late.50 lines, on Oct 30 1:55 PM -
A year passed on the battle field,
And spoils of war did not yet yield.50 lines, on Oct 30 1:56 PM -
Dear fife, my friend, I now must state,
Apologies for this comes late.46 lines, on Oct 30 1:56 PM
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