Loving lifeA Poem by Jerry Patrick Ryan
I departed from my comfort, I always wondered
looking for treasures in the hallways under the pyramids in mid summer where there's no rain, just the sound of roaring thunder mother nature I just want to see more of her I just hope when I die I can come back to live another even come back as my little brother mother nature is my lover people just always seem to find reasons to hate each other and I'm done, no more drama ruining my fun loving life is my numb that is something to be high on.
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Added on August 24, 2018 Last Updated on August 24, 2018 AuthorJerry Patrick RyanMount Pearl, Newfoundland and Labrador, CanadaAboutI've been trying to get up the courage to write my stuff and show it, I think it's time I just want to show some of my stories even if they might not seem great at least I can say I tried, I.. more..Writing
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