My peaceful Soul
You come to see me looking at my glossy stone with a silver grain I see your loneliness I feel your pain 
I can sense your body is still all so full of hurt exactly the same as the day my casket and body succumbed to the dirt
                
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A refined poetic imagination, Alan Luty. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.