fredrick thrasher Poems

I am no one,
yet my coming was fortold.
I am the forgotton one'
yet I want to be remembered.
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My time is drawing to an end.
Trees wither and i feel their pain.
Humans strip for me when I am near.
When they look down I even shine from there.
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'Boy u keep living a lie.'
I laugh I control your love like that.
My laughter is golden, and u whisper'I dont see it.'
'boy keep living your lie'
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I'm the question in men's mind.
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