Wednesday, August 21, 2013
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Come I would must oneday
From this shadow that holds
My name in its darkness;
Plays games with all brutality;
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Lorraine Colon
22 August 2013
Sometimes I think about death. But I always find myself asking Why was I born? That bothers me more than dying. I wonder if we'll ever know. Good poem - got me thinking.
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8/6/2025 1:10:38 AM # 1.0.0
The inevitable for us all someday, nice poem!