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 Mar 2020 John parker
Marya123
When my birth-cloud let me go, she said 'Be well'
I didn't understand what she meant till I fell
I'm hurtling aimlessly toward an unknown ground
I tried to climb back, but there's no help around
I forget I'm unique, I'm carried by air
To where I'd disappear...and no one would care.
Impending doom.
One door closes
another one
opening
beckoning
temptation.
 Mar 2020 John parker
Khoisan
Most trees grow apart
a sad break for older paths
leaves fold like friends fall
the only liquor I poor, my tears
trying to forget all of my fears
thinking about my memories, my past
it's like the are fading away, making me sad
I never thought I could ever feel so hopeless
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