Syk Poem by Thomas Kane
Syk
Blessed thy more then the Words more than less the meaning we found. An awareness needed so giveth I do to the Stars be better Bourne. For how long has this flame died in shame, depression, and practice. Need well you do were is your GOD... For it is your language that give you life. So there you find answer. Portrait and picture or allusions bearing in the moment and never in the future.
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