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This Life


This life is a frail life
A faded kind of day life
A rose without a hue life

This Life..

A falling leaf unfair life
A miss you every night life
a see you in your mind life

This Life



Poetry by John-Charles Cooke
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Written on 2013-01-19 at 00:04

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This life was lived however the constrains on it were.
That is true bravery.
2013-01-19