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Frail bones of thought
Dried out by living life
Addition of accomplishments
Multiplication of achievements
A sum total of zero
Still in same form
As when first was birthed
Lived the life fantastic
And burnt candle right though
Felt dripping wax burn
Scars of love and loss
Grief branded on my soul
All the goodness of Earth
Overshadowed by the gloom
A doom cloud within
A painter only using black
Shadows every event with grief
Carries charcoal tragedy in relief
Left behind this parched cloak of skin
This sometimes poet lover
This progenitor of kin
Sometime associate of kith
Born and raised and formed
An equation with only one end.
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