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DIED

Died

But still alive

Hear the jive

Still making every one high

 

Died

Still have pride

Just found a new life

Still got that style

 

Died

Another try

To get what you like

Slave to the mic

All you’re going to do is write 

Still got your fight

Got more new power

On your side

 

Died

All funk to one side

Just your style

No name for you

Do what you want to

Let it go

Hold on to your soul

Don’t die alone

 

©Copyright 2016 Thomas Dooley

Poetry 2016Prince

◄ MISTER MAC

MARY SOUL ►

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