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Return to this place I can't,
Exiled I must be from where I belong,
Time and mankind stood against my return,
Ultimately my spirit will roam until peace is found,
Rivers of sorrow flowing from my eyes,
Never able to return to my homeland.

By Christopher Tye

Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: exile,home
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Annette Aitken 23 August 2016

We are so lucky we do not have to experience this kind of think...how difficult it must be.. great write. Annette

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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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