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SORROW BY Gerry Loughran

Sorrow, is only a knock away, Peace is just a fleeting word in a way, How does it feel, when happiness is taken away? The qualms of daily life.... Let's just say, gifts are a part of complexities, Of man to express himself when words are lost, The necessities that we don't need.... Yesterday,...