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No one knows the view of I
For in my grave I doth now lie
With bone and flesh, abound, concealed
A crystal light does reveal
The visage of my holy host;
The father, the son, and the holy ghost
For in my grave I doth now lie
With bone and flesh, abound, concealed
A crystal light does reveal
The visage of my holy host;
The father, the son, and the holy ghost
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Hey guys. I was going though my records today to see my transcripts and such, and I stumbled upon this piece of paper.
At the top it had a few lines in verse. I read it and said, "That's a nice poem."
Then I realized my signature was at the bottom.
Needless to say, you can imagine my surprise. Anyway, this is the original poem I wrote when I was 14, only with a few minor alterations.
I confess, I really don't remember why I wrote this, or what I was feeling at the time. Odd though. Sounds a tad..morose.
At the top it had a few lines in verse. I read it and said, "That's a nice poem."
Then I realized my signature was at the bottom.
Needless to say, you can imagine my surprise. Anyway, this is the original poem I wrote when I was 14, only with a few minor alterations.
I confess, I really don't remember why I wrote this, or what I was feeling at the time. Odd though. Sounds a tad..morose.
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if you could write as a newborn, you'd still have wrote awesome poems.