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april songs (Theme 3): attitudes of life 7
april song 27—all my friends
the company i keep close to my breast
may hang about my neck—a human noose
that prematurely speeds my earthly rest,
unless, discretely, i should learn to choose
who occupies peripheral back seat
or dwells within my innermost retreat.
not all my friends may all my secrets share,
though many may pretend to wish me well.
too oft a circle morphs into a square,
exploding like a virtual bombshell.
may all my true friends glory in the thought
that i will love them, always, as i ought.
© Copyright 2024 April 27
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
the company i keep close to my breast
may hang about my neck—a human noose
that prematurely speeds my earthly rest,
unless, discretely, i should learn to choose
who occupies peripheral back seat
or dwells within my innermost retreat.
not all my friends may all my secrets share,
though many may pretend to wish me well.
too oft a circle morphs into a square,
exploding like a virtual bombshell.
may all my true friends glory in the thought
that i will love them, always, as i ought.
© Copyright 2024 April 27
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
Published 4th May 2024
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4th May 2024 1:06am
I know what you conceal to mad twins one nephilim the other vampire legion trapped the husk did magic and they were ordered into the pigs... this will not stand Jonathan is happy not to no longer be stuck in the cold abyss the men are free to choose off the hook and the chain you each have choice now dream.I understand your fear of rejection he has not mother he lies,..pity is best I can offer you have my unconditional love.
