Good Bye To The Abyss Poem by Timothy Long

Good Bye To The Abyss



to be loved in new, in passion of theroy, with the dissapering, the dark did nearing, to be streaming, it's influence gone of boring dismay, as they say the whisle blows its time to go, but what if, in my heart no other to me, in mistake i do say, i do love thay.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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