My Life, My Pain...

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My life, my pain
A sad song sang,
And love took flight
Like whooping crane.

My mistake, my fault
A final chocolate malt
Last drinken with thine one true love,
Memory from minds own vault.

My staw. my skull
My ship. my hull
And now i sink
Perception dulled.

My despair, my demise
constant liquid from these eyes,
flowing without cease
Silent pain inside my cries.

And transpose through pain,
No longer sane
My grave awaits,
My body lame!

This will certify that the above work is completely original. Ingrid Bastogne





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bballblondie said...
Nov. 17, 2011 at 6:04 pm
Soulful. My life has been changed forever thanks to the presence of this profound poem. May whoever wrote it be blessed with a long and prosperous life. 
 
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