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 Feb 2019 Robert Marshall
Poolza
I awoke from my dream
A dream where you and I were together
I'm so thankful
To have awoken
Everything happens for a reason
The reason I hope it’s for the best
Yet everything hurts just a bit
He had sunk into mediocrity, the inward facing tone of his poetry over the more recent years was proof enough to convince him there was nothing great about his purported foray into post-modernism.
He longs to change.
Song bird sing your song of love

The sweetest of sounds sent from above

Drifting away so pleasantly

To the rhythm of the heartfelt
melody

How I love to hear each note

Soulful melodies that make me
float

Forever I would gladly listen

To the tune that you have
given
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