…so much to say, they talk talk talk their lives away
don’t even hesitate…
walking on down to the burial ground…it’s very old dance with a merry old sound… looks like it’s on today…
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Hello Dear.. 
How R U… How is ur Poetry Going… 
Hope things are fine at ur end…
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hey mate,
how is you? I'm doin' fine, but I'm ill. I will send you the details in pm.
My Poetry is, well, stuck somewhere in the last year...
but now I feel like writin' till the end of me...
once you know you will
never come back
what are you supposed to do?
a cemetary where they buried me
this is my dream, the end of me
the pleasure of nothing
I felt it and it felt so good
See it from my eyes
the lonely view
wavin' goodbye
flyin' high
Got put a smile
upon my face
the end of me
sometimes you write stuff like that, it's not meant to be serious...just something to maybe just think about...