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Tessa Craft
Poems
Feb 2015
My King
He built an empire
I watched it crumble
Falling into ruin
He built a castle
It still stands this day
But only as a reminder
Of what once was
fall: to collapse; no longer act as a support.
My father was an amazing man. When he was still too young, cancer robbed him of all he had built and of all he had hoped for.
#cancer
Written by
Tessa Craft
Oregon
(Oregon)
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