Jack Reed Poet Narrative

My Very Best Was Given To You.

My Very Best Was given to You


My very best 
was given to you. 
The information he have learned,
his powers he holds back through. 
The memory’s we had 
in our travels and trainings. 
Slipping inside 
Is always unnamable questions.
Happiness is to learn,
Of what kind of Information’s
That’s stored up all inside. 
We shoot out the power source
Then everything turned pitch black at night.
We killed everyone then took our loot
We had another call by nightfall so the boats started, then was gone.

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