Our Last Endeavor


United States
38° 53' 47.4684" N, 78° 29' 52.53" W

A bird taking flight
Is what I will feel
A string on me tightly
None to my appeal
My thoughts blow me away
From true friends to miss
I feel I’m halfway
Gone from the great kiss
That has touched my heart
To leave is very sad
Us being apart
Perhaps it will add
Strength to us forever
Our last endeavor


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