Tania Britton Poems

Have you ever thought
you were part of a story
Part of a pre written text
Designed through the years
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Day is done
Gone the sun
From the seas
From the hills
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Listen to me
One's whose life was
Taken from the stability
Of the ancient ways
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Hey there my wee angel
I hate to see you cry
A thing to remember
is angels always try
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I thought I'd write
I'm told that it's good
To release the inner
self................less..ness
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Thousands of miles separate
a friendship in what form
Never meeting nor
the chance of anything more
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