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TRAIL OF POEMS

TRAIL OF POEMS

nowhere
to go
dog without
a bone
not here
or there
not
anywhere
so...so
small
not at
all
if i
disappeared
would they look
for me here
what would
they find
would they read
between the lines
see me on
a page
or throw
it away
would my
shine
come through
the blind
would i vanish
like night
in morrning
light
would it be
as if
i never
did exist
if this
was it
what would be
my last wish
wanna
leave
writings
by me
wanna
be
more than a
beautiful tragedy
wanna show
my heart
part by part
want them
to know
whole
of my
soul
til then
i'll stray
like a mongrel
kept at bay
only way
home
trail of
poems
 

philisophical

◄ WOULD BE WRONG

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