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** Poetry

Picture Me !
 A Face
Always looking down,
Not much confidence
But always puts On
A HaPpy face
No need to look at
Tomorrow
To live another day
Is more pain & sorrow
In my darkness
The voices are calling me
Back to the passings
Of friend  family and foe
I didn't know what love was
 and meant until I aged and my
Body was taken and  passed to a new soul s spirit
I was given many gifts
One of sight another is looking into
Someone's soul
Writing many verses of sorrow and dark love has found me
Passing these verses
To you
I see the affect as others read
I hear the thoughts of others
And feel what others feel
I free my demons and thoughts
In the verses I leave you
©sandman20