the poetry have no Named
The poetry have no Named
there was night become thunder lightning so loud sound ,
I am going out side listen to wind blow a way's it's my soul to
keeping faith inside I only man will praying of lord
whole world and wide . Walked see spiritual into poetry
note to note from note book . Sit – down tall
I heard water full rain drop eye my face
ace and get a ticket full white moon
so bight and many star is light
it's at night into light of day
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