Wilmore Godfrey Hingert Poems

Whispering heart


When you open your eyes in the morning,
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There she stood in the middle of nowhere all alone,
With her charms on her pinkish cheek;
I wasn't really sure as if we were still friends
But when she saw me, she gave me an enchanted smile,
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The last time we met, is the last we departed
No feeling, no regret, mad and broken hearted
Why had this happened, Why did you had to go?
Couldn't find any reasons for this fable untold.
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She owed the eternal youth.
Like a Vampyress she was
She was older than the dungeon, she was dwelling forever
She was imortally death,
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Knowledge is good to know.
Learn a lot while you are young,
Never be tired to search and to collect them more,
It will help you increase your wisdom:
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