Kept to MyselfA Poem by C.J.H.2005When the planet’s falling down, I know I’m one to drown Fade memories with the dreams, in living water we can’t hear these screams Of what used to be or what made you happy But it ends in the same song The one we played that day At our laughter parade “The water’s touching clouds The ones that hung around On the sad part of town” © 2016 C.J.H. |
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Added on October 22, 2016 Last Updated on October 22, 2016 AuthorC.J.H.Austin, TXAboutIntroverted with too much to say. Practicing with sitting down at the keyboard. In general my writings appear instantaneously. As I go through my journals, I may post some. However; sad, happy, .. more..Writing
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