By OldePoet
Life is its own story And is the thing I cannot tame, Writing down a poem I cannot do to the lifes own name, My and me of the hands I be Cannot form the desire after the silent came, Born I was, simple as grass But complex structured fool, is our little human fame. -Nick Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 05:50 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Life is its own story..." by OldePoet
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