Wednesday, February 15, 2017

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One clocks-hand tick breaks the silence of the night
One roaming souls sorrow rips the heart, seeks for life
One pillow drinks the flowing tears that are cried
One cold windblow freezes every minute that passes by
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Edward Kofi Louis 08 January 2018

One memory! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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