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May 2020
Many years have gone;
I still do remain.
My life has gone;
My corpse does remain.
Time has really flown;
Since you’ve been gone.
My mind really blown;
My skeleton does walk on.
A lot of water has flown;
Under the bridge of strife.
Time has made me a clown;
That’s now my life.
Mocked and scorned by all;
Can true love bring about such a fall?
Copyright of Suri Ben noah. Created on 17th March, 2010
Ben Noah Suresh
Written by
Ben Noah Suresh  65/M/Madras, South India
(65/M/Madras, South India)   
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