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With a pen and copy, I ponder How dost thou solve thine blunder? Is thy universe just an empty shell? Nothing, but a meaningless hell? I wonder what crossing the ocean might feel. If crossing the bar might heal, the waves that drift me away, for when I am gay. Why must there be dusk? After the dawn. The darkness must've struck, so that the light is gone. I'm just a puny drifter, going from one place to another. May I soon find rest, in his company, oh brother.

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Date: 5/17/2025 8:42:00 AM
- Congratulations on your sixteen beautiful lines poem, Boby :) -
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Date: 5/15/2025 12:17:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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