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Alone

November 3, 2016
By Anonymous

I had two people left,

Then one passed,

I had one person left,

Then he crashed,

He was a nice man, 

He was my father,

He fell deep in the river.

 

Jesus,

I thought,

Come help this man,

Don't let him float above,

He's barely breathing,

I found a home.

 

Strangers are near,

I grab the gun and go for a little run,

I find a place,

High above the rest,

I put down my gun.

 

AND SHOOT!


The author's comments:

I thought it would be cool to try poetry so, here it is!


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