To Writers
The words on a paper brings joy to many
It tickles their mind
And hugs their soul
Monday 8th February 2021 7:20 am
Among You
Among you I live
Among you I grew
I shared lunchtime with you
We might of share a laugh
We've learned write together
We've learned to love
But to hate we also learned
Why is it now we have become strangers
You say you hate them
but I am part of them
I grew up with you
But I grew up like them
Among you I live
yet never a part of ...
Monday 8th February 2021 6:39 am
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