Unmade

A Poem by Fornever Always

Dried up sun, come back again!

And give water back to impoverish grounds.

Lands have dried so no life may cling,

to a golden provisions fare of shriveled and crisp.

© 2014 Fornever Always

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Added on June 29, 2014
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Author

Fornever Always

Houston, TX

About

I like imagery. I am who I am. I do what I do. I live by my morals. I am me, not you. I try to be loud, I fade. I try to be happy, I frown. I try to be something better, I fall to the ground. .. more..

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