Tombstone
Where's my perch
that held me on
moonless nights.
Where is the only place
I felt accepted
by everyone there
Where is the stone
that like an old friend
is gone
On a hill overlooking
a river
Maybe the closest to heaven
they'll ever get
Taken away...gone
for river road
poem by Midnights Voice
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