Tag: sad
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Twenty Two Angels
Poem by Mark Quinn I wrote this poem a few years ago about the sad news that happened in Manchester in 2017. Myself and Jeni still remember the time we heard about it and couldn’t believe it. Our hearts still go out to all involved and we will always remember. The Manchester Arena bombing, or Manchester Arena
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Sticks, Stones and Silent Scars
By Mark Quinn There’s that bell again, ringing in my ears—Sticks, stones, and silent scars,Ringing in my ears.Sitting under a tree, all alone,Watching the top guys on their throne.Wishing I could be a part—I don’t even know where to start.Lonely and alone,No company, even when I’m at home.My only friend is no action man,He’s not
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