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That It Is You I Think Of
Robert Hawkins
Kisses, your caress?
Do I remember you?
Yes, my dear lady fair.
Faithful memories in my heart.
Still to this day warmth memories you.
Dirt and dust might cover my remains.
Laid I am low under Texas land.
And my wild heart cease to be.
No matter where my vessel of energy takes me.
In God's tumultucus stormy heavens.
My life gone that I am adrift.
That I remember you dear lady?
That in honor?
You in shame honor me not.
In my soul I will think of you?
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bobby
note; buy that did you?
Shit,, you fuck, I cut Van Gough's ear off.
Creep,,, SOB thought he did it,,, damn creep. Muthin fuk.
Robert Hawkins has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Robert's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Robert's latest works: