The Draft #2 Poem by chris solomon

The Draft #2



What hath this world come to? the end is nigh and i know that you know too. I just want you to know that before we go, i only wish that i could've found you. I could've astounded you with nothing but love. Our world was tarnish until it went to carnage. from pollution and garbage, came an elegant, talented, eloquent and a little arrogant artist to save you and show you that love is where the heart is.

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