SeparationA Poem by Morrissey
Days pass by, and we get older.
Time never stops. Not for you, and certainly not for me. And we never want to die, no not until there's nothing else to live for. Until there's no one left to love or care for. We'll be forgotten one day. Never to be remembered. Our headstones will be separated by hills. And I'll never reach my true love again. No never again. © 2014 MorrisseyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 5, 2014 Last Updated on July 5, 2014 AuthorMorrisseyLos Angeles, CAAboutMy name is Morrissey. And I'm quite passionate about writing, poetry, and music. My writing, my poetry, and my words they all come from my heart. I write from my very soul, and every word is genuine. .. more..Writing
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