<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521563" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Passion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see your face <br>in the gathering storm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Twisting and bent<br>in the rising wind<br>my soul groans <br>under the weight <br>of your holy pain, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">for bloody are my hands! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thorns, like sin, pierce<br>my furrowed brow, <br>and my tears fill <br>the guilty world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O forgive me! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I did not see you dying<br>‘til I cried<br>scourged with the lash<br>of my own stinging lies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=521563" data-title="Passion de Steven Federle" data-description="I see your face in the gathering storm. Twisting and bent in the rising wind my soul groans under the weight of your holy pain, for bloody are my hands! Thorns, like sin, pierce my furrowed brow, and my tears fill the guilty world. O fo..."></div> </div> </div>

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