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John May 2019
If life, at last, would set me free,
I wish to hear again the ring of bells.
For they're the ones who remind me,
Of our forgotten vows and wishes to tell.
sanch kay May 2016
worn hands
stained red from dead
remnants of animals;
old wife still finds
love there.

— The End —