certainly
certainly and no more I sayto the untold worlds
of tomorrow dressed
in gaudy garments
of blind hate and sorrow
perhaps if I strap a bomb
around my hesitant heart
there will be a moment
of no more being lost
in the last breath of I
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2014-11-30 at 22:58
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by Bob Latest textsI seldom walkthere’s a rumor there will be no full stop so many regrets who am I |
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