Hang Poem by Daniel Bowyer

Hang



I don't need to see your face
To know your real
You keep me hanging on
And hang I do
My arms are tired now
My body is weak
So i'm gonna let go now
But as I fall know that
I never ever let go

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Daniel Bowyer

Daniel Bowyer

Leytonstone, London
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