Unfinished - A Poetic Practice
To my little girl
Oh how life has turned upside down.
The beach has life hurl
At the precipice of endangering the story drown
They say hope springs
Forth into the great unknown
Held close its wings springs
This i tell you it's known
While oceans apart we do dwell
Intertwined, no end
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