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My Work
This is the beginning of what I hope will become a work of love and passion. What I present here will be unfiltered, heart felt and raw. This is my truth.
Dawning Of The Night
~ Baskin Kraft
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Steeled to meet the frantic pace
Chiseled is my granite face!
The time has passed to plead my case
At the dawning of the night......
Death and sorrow will I own
Reaping time for what I’ve sown!
Deep in my throat comes a strangled moan
At the dawning of the night……
My wicked truth has come to light
My tortured soul must stand and fight!
My heart must face what’s wrong and right
At the dawning of the night……
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