It was a bad year; a sad year. by Joseph Sinclair

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Jan 2017

People died.
I’m alive.
Flowers may perish.
Weeds survive.
Good men vanish,
Tyrants thrive.

Written by

Joseph Sinclair London, England

(London, England)

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