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Poem By Michael Tiea

As I walked down this ridden path

The rain beats on my head as I wonder

My soul left my body as I let out a cryful laugh

My soul begans to ponder

'Where do I go next? '

He disappears leaving the hollow shell

That soon will disappear and rid this burden less

This empty hollow that was invisible to everyone

Is now forgotten to the empty abyss

No more shall anyone care for what is done

I shall forever wonder and become one of the mist

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