Open Poetry #2 |
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A child's Death |
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Luke New Member
since 1999-09-23
Posts 1Moscow, ID, USA |
Your sins in my bed Your youth's in my fist You long for the life I weep for your loss Into the air of night we run Fleeing always the burden of sun And the end shan't come. A wandering in new The venture through night It can't hurt forever Turn back if I could The pace is too fast Will this heart but last If I were in you I'd die quickly too And my childhood's gone |
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DarkKnight Junior Member
since 1999-09-23
Posts 12 |
Sad. I can only guess this is written from personal experience, and as one who has seen the loss of children firsthand, I offer my empathy if that is so. ------------------ She walks in silence and waits in shadow. She is my lady and my angel. |
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