Keagan Meyer Biography

The sun gives way to clouds
gray skies absorb the light
its chilly and I doubt
the sun will win the fight
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Dear God, to you I give my soul
when earth has beaten down my frame
and age makes dust and me the same
and life has taken the final toll
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I stand on a bridge between two seperate lands
one side no less beautiful than the other
to my left a valley-most pristine
the grass grows green and thick
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A universe divides,
and all of it inside
the body of one man.
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shattered glass is pressed into my fingertips
and the blood on them is more than my own.
My nerves produce no signal anymore
so I can just let the blood flow.
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