Sunday, 24 July 2016


You think of sea.
You think of rain.
I do too. Forever Jack
Wits so great.
I too find gold.
But just too late. Forever Jack
Workable luck.
Loveable self.
Bearable pain.
For kings alone. Forever Jack
Take these tears.
I never use.
All these trades.
Learnt but you. Forever Jack

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