I hope this poem finds you well.
Forgive me if I seem to bold
Or forward, rather, I mean well
I'm not much a writer truth be told
A message meek is mine to tell.
Save the secret till my last farewell,
I hope this poem finds you well.
Forgive me if I seem to bold
Or forward, rather, I mean well
I'm not much a writer truth be told
A message meek is mine to tell.
Save the secret till my last farewell,
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