Hearse (short poem)

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2009 Poems

Write it out on a piece of paper

and send it out to sea,

I am here alone,

with no one to save me

I've loved and I've lived

Only to laugh and to cry

What happens when all the good goes to bad

and things continue to say the worst

You can't take all your dreams with you,

in the back of a hearse


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