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My Will
I fill pages full.
Yet what I have to say won't be heard,
in letter or in word.
So by my hand I write my Will.
My life may have been dull,
perhaps one day they will remember.
Once I had a Will, in mind as well as word.
Yet what I have to say won't be heard,
in letter or in word.
So by my hand I write my Will.
My life may have been dull,
perhaps one day they will remember.
Once I had a Will, in mind as well as word.
| On April 2nd 2008 AnimaniacAsh Said : | |
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that's a powerfull poem! great job! |


