MelodyA Poem by Douglas Levi GribbinsFor through the pain You have listened You’re lips,heart was my mission It seems every hour I’m sitting It’s a promise’s throat you are slitting But it’s okay, you will see My dear, as I count to three Listen closely through the screams I whisper “For now, I am finally free...” © 2015 Douglas Levi Gribbins |
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Added on March 15, 2015 Last Updated on March 15, 2015 |

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