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Death

So sad when I heard it Don't know is my blood Looking for a way to blend Water coming down from my eyes Can't control it because its high Telling a brother is a lie Taking me to a place he is to confirm Don't believe until I succumb Ho! What a pity for her She continue crying and trying to see her husband Saying two- person loads will be on one Family were there uttering a word of peace To ensure that we are pleased At the end, they ran away for ease Their own children are not yet pleased So, they need to shift In a nutshell, we are convinced Our mother make us to happy She is now reaping what she is done

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Date: 4/16/2014 9:57:00 AM
A very nice poem and fine choice of rhyming words. Death changes tings. Pls coment my latest poem too.
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