Big Ben

It’s been a week

Ain’t enough to set me free

Linings in the breeze didn’t help

All I did was weep

To you I didn’t treat as life you did

So I’ve comes to think, if we aged make it quick

Settle down to cross the bridge

I’ve comes across hear me speak

This pit I carry is much too deep

‘Ben was ticked, grains were missed

Forgive me please

In memory of Marcelo Flores
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