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A Call

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A Call never want to here .
First doubt, then the fear !
Go on like nothing happen you say
then it hit you must deal anyway >
The Call what can you do, no one
can talk to !
Alone no where to turn, what happen
after bridges been burned >
Do what you may, go on with life, live
now no family bury the knife !
The Call that day, a fire you see, all lost
now it is just me .
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A Call, by Coy Day 4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 3 reviews.
Coy Day 6 months ago
Andreas Simic 6 months ago
It is amazing how one call, good or bad can change someone's life. Interesting piece to ponder.
Coy Day 6 months ago
thank you
Sonja Carnes 6 months ago
Good poem here,Coy!
Coy Day 6 months ago
thank you
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