Us
The poets tears wet the page
Creating the words you read
For
They come from his soul
There is where his secrets lie
And
His beauty is locked away
Judge him noton external properties
For it is within him;The treasure lies
All he has touched
All that have touched him
He has been Loved,Hurt and sometimes hated
His words will express
Read and know of his life
For
There are many lives like his
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