If I was to die tomorrow
The world will be filled with sorrow
All the young girls
With golden hair and curls
Will cry their hearts away
…
If I was to die tomorrow
Cry your hearts out in sorrow
Sing my praises and songs
Say that I did no wrongs
A hero has gone away
…
But if tomorrow comes late
And I’m still standing straight
Far from being dead
You still go ahead
Sing my praises anyway
you’re the best! its chatoyant!
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🙂
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It amazing.
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i love this post! i just nominated you for the liebster award c: https://quiyetisfreakingawesome.wordpress.com/2017/11/26/liebster-award/
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What a hero you must be, haha. Nice one 😀
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Good one
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Awesome I just love your poems Frank
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Thank you so much
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And the sun will set for you, Great post!
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very nice…..good post
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Amazing!
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Wonderful!!! 🙂
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Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Beautiful!
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feel loss today
for tomorrow
may be too late
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Great poem!
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Very nice!
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We surely will Frank!
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Haha. Thanks
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I’ll say it again. Wow frank! I loved it❤
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Thank you so much
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Time for a bigger hat? 😀
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I guess
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Wow, this is a wonderful piece
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😀 😀 nice one…!! 😉
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