I Was Here

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Poems 2004

Hold me close,

For tonight I die,

Shed no tears,

They are a lie.



Feel my hand,

Limp and cold,

Taste the blood,

Through fortunes told.



See my eyes,

Glazed and dead,

Holding truths,

Never said.



Waste no tears,

Don't mourn my loss,

I was here,

But I never was.


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