A 19's Poem
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I can't live like I'm living, I can think like I'm dying.
I'm the example for the Lord's stead,
I'm the example for my mother's stead,
I'm the example for my stead where I don't know who I am, but I sure as hell ain't dead.
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I'll make a mine with mine.
Mine is time,
mine is Mind.
I know I mind ; what's in here IS MIN-ED.
So just in time, she shines.
*mined- sought out
Mind - content of the person, deep thought process
mine(d) - owned for myself, totally belonging
mind- watch the example that I set, watch the watch as minutes go by.
by W.h.A.
- Author: Wh ( Offline)
- Published: August 13th, 2024 13:11
- Comment from author about the poem: Min-ed.
- Category: Letter
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Comments2
A message nicely sent and in poetic terms. Well done.
Nicely done.
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