Spirits Of The Dead Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Spirits Of The Dead



They love children either way.
Good or bad evil stays.
They comfort love most don't hate.
The reason why they play.
Old buildings shallow graves.
Spirit's of the dead will have their say.
People who are young and old.
The time has come.
Technology has shown them all the way.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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