Note from a dying man
You gave me peace in the lifetime of war, should my life cease you're the one I adore, You held me tight and e'erything felt right. Now you shall soar with the winds with a twinkling face, And unfurl your wings as you shall break loose from the chains that clasp your fragile frame and where’re you go, write your name.
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Thabaknee
You may see the world thru my words. You may see yourself thru my words. But mostly you may assume my poetry is about me. If a line kicks off the edge, imagine what a poem would do.
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