And away they go
The tender few
A voyage they
cannot return from
Eternal sleep
That beautiful soul
Relieved of all
hues and form
Embodied no more
Ever so impersonal
A life lived not full
And of families
and acquaintances
And memories left behind
The gentle face is no more !
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 6:18 PM UTC
And away they go
The tender few
A voyage they
cannot return from
Eternal sleep
That beautiful soul
Relieved of all
hues and form
Embodied no more
Ever so impersonal
A life lived not full
And of families
and acquaintances
And memories left behind
The gentle face is no more !
**** depression. It has consumed way too many.
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