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Yvonne

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

4 poems·Since July 2013
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Into the Unknown

July 8, 2013

My last breath escapes from me, 

I clenched my teeth; curled my toe,

A bitter struggle ending pitifully.

 

One last tear; the summation of my plea.

The end of I; could it be so?

My last breath escapes from me.

 

My soul pushed on, like a rolling sea.

Bleary eyes perceived a crow;

A bitter struggle ending pitifully.

 

Beckoning, summoning; anxiously,

Fleeting into the eerie glow.

My last breath escapes from me.

 

Lack of a body brings boundless energy;

Expelling the worries of tomorrow,

A bitter struggle ending pitifully.

 

A new companion brought inexplicable glee;

Into the unknown I would follow.

My last breath escapes from me, 

A bitter struggle ending pitifully. 

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