.....No Title...Neat Little Poem Poem by Heather Taylor

.....No Title...Neat Little Poem



i'll press rewind

and take a glimpse into a blury past

eagerly awaiting thoughts

that my mind will soon discover

aren't going to last

everything that is,

is never really gone.

all things come and go

while this mind holds hostage

a small portion of this puzzle

to become one.



my body's life is......

things a simple mind

proposes to portray

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