I have died a thousand timesA Poem by Leviarifree verse poemI have died a thousand times in my father’s disappointed eyes. One thousand and one this time, killed by the hand of pride. I counted one thousand and two when I watched you leave, left a note at one thousand and three: I hope your sorrow dies with me. © 2019 LeviariAuthor's Note
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