Morn

Morn

A Poem by Lord of mad men

Hear me morn
A tear may not fall
But I morn none the less
I may not get mad
But yet I still morn
I may be cold but I morn
You do not see me morn
But I morn

© 2016 Lord of mad men


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Added on October 4, 2016
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