Born a December Day

Hand in hand.
A soul thought scorn.
Cradle: new life.
Paw extended: thorn.

Second coming, unknown.
Rapture, as blood shed.
Our savoir, left to die.
A martyr, unbeknownst, is dead.

Walk the test of sand.
As sea comes to part.
North Star brought guidance.
Envy thwarted heart

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