Secrets kept, memories wept and forgotten
Time elapsed and secular muses distorted
Hum the tune, words askew and extorted
May a man indulge rather than be comforted
without violation of reckoning in violate
Without outstretching one hand but the other with toleration.
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Author:
coracaodacripta (
Offline) - Published: January 16th, 2025 15:05
- Comment from author about the poem: just thoughts
- Category: Sad
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