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Cowin Alan
Poems
Jul 2015
What's left
So what's left of me?
I drink from this bottle
I drown in the sorrow
I pray, no more tomorrow
Would you even recognize me?
I sleep with these women
I have lost all conviction
I hope, this was all fiction.
Come back
Come back and I swear I'll save you
Storm
#love
#loss
#grief
Written by
Cowin Alan
Denver
(Denver)
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