Test - Poem by Heriberto GarciaIII
Can it be or take the pain.
Rise and fall, like emotional down pore.
Mixing in mixtures, of faces and issues,
Blemished souls never to be,
Cleansed by apathy and meaningless,
Rescued by darkness, fear ness,
Of beauty untainted and faded.
Life seems to gather it’s worthless.
Can it be you or fear it’s self…….
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