The Songs ....

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August 2016

The Songs ....

 

Of, my youth.

With words, that just, rolled...... 

Off, the tongue.

Sharing memories, of moments .....

The likes of, 

I'll never, see again.

And the end of the day, at the setting of the sun.

A deep sigh, with a dying breath.

My song is over 

Yours ......

yet 

 

unsung.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 
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