Poem -
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"Drifterʻs Song"
A drifterʻs song, to nowhere we belong,
To sing of grifts, as we drift from to drift,
Beholding beauties, of lands from to lands,
But to deeply ask, where shall i stand,
And the only things, that are permanently sure,
are memories that we have in life endured.
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Comments
'We are all but children sown by the wind.' A Nice Write.
And raise our sails to the winds,
Thank you,
Jac Fables,
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