The Lost Soul Poem by Stephen Cope

The Lost Soul



Alas I am gone and tread this earth
no more,
I've lived my life upon this world and
now I face the shore.
So remember me if you wish to,
remember me not if you will,
for I dwell now in a twilight dream
of neither this nor that,
so remember me, now I.have gone
ot remember not.


Caretaker steve.

Friday, December 16, 2022
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