ForgivenA Poem by Dave W.Sadness...There is nothing to forgive, you owe no debt to me. Forget that we talked, I will set you free. I have no ill will, I will move on you see. With wings I have flown, while you travel the sea. Good bye my friend, I will let you be. This is the last time, you will hear from me.
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StatsAuthorDave W.Tigard, ORAboutI love to write poetry and hope that something I create will connect with someone that needs to read it more..Writing
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