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Saturday 12 September 2015

Pieces


Until that dying day
When the last breath has expired
Escaping from collapsed lungs
Whisked away to dance once more in the breeze
When this body returns to the dust
Reeking in a pit of decay
Wasting away with the memories of yesteryear
A prisoner to your love I will forever remain.


Olsfred James 2015©

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