Tell Me,

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April 2018

 

Tell Me,

 

Have you ever felt true poena ?

Or

A tiredness, beyond ......belief.

For only them, that’s been.

Truly knows.....

And 

I’m hoping one day.

With all that’s between me, and 

the coming, of the dawn.

I’ll lose this melancholy !

For

I’m hiding behind.....

a single blade, of bison grass.

Now, that you, have ......gone.

For you were so beautiful 

It hurt my eyes, to watch you....and.

After all

 

Who wants to die ...alone?

 

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