The Heroes Of My Torn Life Poem by guillermo veloso

The Heroes Of My Torn Life

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My precarious perch
My razors edge
My constant needs
I am not a regretful animal
I'll give the skeeters their due
I'll allow the rain its moment
I'll prostrate myself to love
I'll stroll this slippery road lined by
Imperfect blooms
And know it is mine

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Mahtab Bangalee 16 October 2019

thyself the hero of life!

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