I place my thoughts word by word

In a fashion expressed line after line

It’s as shallow as pen on paper

But it reaches deep within the soul, where depths can’t define

Like vapor, so are many things pertaining to life

We hold on to the vain things and reality is discarded like shafts

Weep for the living because the dead knows the truth we seek.

:pohbdpoet

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