I WILL DIE TOO

I will die too, the voice will echo in my tent also The beautiful colors I see, as the sun shines in my eyes, will also grey Then these poems will carry on, the rare smile will dwell in the deep of calls I know I’ll die too, like the...

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OUR FATE

Let’s stop to think of the end When the road ends And there is no bend When we have to pay the debt – Owed from birth This debt all men must pay No matter how long his days Beneath earth he shall lay Let’s try to think of that...

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