A word of own
Responses laid on I found it tough Other too had the word Same of mine Confusion arise Whom to respond Swivel to know Me or the other now Millions lived Carved with A so found Birth Forth heard I felt it my own Proud to say My identity til date And everybody calls it a Name.
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Thundered the storm,
It wasn't at all warm, Rain thundered with aggression As if it had grudges in its reaction I stood there still In those thoughts of divine Where Immortality was given birth Past Forth, Now forth, Nature was clasped to meet the worth Living creatures descend To what mortality ascend Questions flickered, I felt rain obscure Though raining storm. Immortality had its hand only on those tor Where river flowed And air danced. Had we come to obliterate the ceaseless code. |
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