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[50] You Came To Go

  • Writer: Lorraine Johnson
    Lorraine Johnson
  • May 27, 2021
  • 1 min read

And in the hue of a night, the drum played

—it played from its resting place,

upon the soul of my simple, seeking self.


And in the light of a day, two friends part,

a war begins, and together they are no more.


And in the distance, the echo of truth still sings.

You came to go. You came to go.

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