11-04-2021
To:......
He woke up one day,
he couldn't find his pen,
So, he wrote with his nails on the wall.
What he wrote, wasn't new,
but mattered!
He wrote about his children and friends.
every day's tale, then slept.
Next morning, he didn't wake up!
He was gone,
without saying goodbye!
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