MemoriesA Poem by Tate MorganTate and I Whatever men say in blindness or in spite of fancies of youth Nothing's so kingly as kindness while nothing's so royal as truth We get back mete as we measure one cannot do wrong and be right Nor deal in pain to bring pleasure for justice avenges each slight So to the pain of his distress whose earnings don't tell of his worth An honest man this life will bless despite the misfortunes of birth
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Added on April 4, 2021Last Updated on November 26, 2021 Tags: poetry AuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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