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It's Only, Me....
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August 2016 I't's Only, Me....
Who'll,
treasure, ...... the memories .
For they're locked, within, my mind.
The living, being, far.....and few, ......between.
And the rest, being,
A long time..... dead.
A smile, once shared, that,
rang a bell.
That, split ....... the night.
And rocked, my world.
But..... It made..... no ..... sound.
Dead men, they say, tell ....., no tales......and.
I have no fear, of hell.
I've often,.......had to adapt.
And had to.
Count
Who's left.
Giajl © Jim Love
