Poems of my youth
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
August 9, 1986
If I run out of poems...
It's not because I no longer wish nor dream,
It's not because I have nothing to think,
It's not because I run out of words to write nor paper and ink.
It's because my heart failed to beat.
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