Arthur. S. Ebbers : Writing

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A Poem by Arthur. S. Ebbers


The years don't last long.The days are short but the weekstake forever,November feels like Thursday.Once I am deadall I want to do is rust,everything ..
The Universe is a Mirror Reflecting Back, Reflecting Back, Reflecting Back

The Universe is a Mirror Reflecting Back, Reflecti..

A Poem by Arthur. S. Ebbers


It was a cold and early morning,the morning I realised the full extent of the universe.I saw it, glittering and flickering,blinking softly, twinkling ..
And He'll Sleep

And He'll Sleep

A Poem by Arthur. S. Ebbers


Full room,heavy boxes - emptied.Small and cramped,pictures on thewalls, on the floor, unfinished works of art,drawings,poems, writings, scrawled, unin..
I Hope He Never Dies

I Hope He Never Dies

A Poem by Arthur. S. Ebbers


I think this is about my dad.

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