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Jerald Angelo
Poems
Sep 2011
Comatose
The world is getting smaller
Fading chimes and rhyme
My heart burned into cinders
I'm eaten by the time
Hopes are no longer brighter
I'm starting to get old
One more month of October
Years are becoming gold
Slumbering as a tamed beast
Like an infinite loop
With suffer from some disease
Uttered by a tight whoop
Still ain't got a difference
Stakes are high and grounded
I must not lose some defense
This rain can't strike me dead
The treasure map is ready
Their eyes have drops of spring
The box maybe brought already
But I'm not set for dying
Written by
Jerald Angelo
Philippines
(Philippines)
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