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The End


Then it began as simple as sight When reality came and gave me a fright That all things will come and all things will slow Much like a boat with bi one to row And here it fall at our feet for us all to try And in the end we let out a cry Behave behave you little tiresome friend It is suffice to say all beginnings will end
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hbworth

As a young guy sometimes i feel like there is a lot of pressure on me. Writing poems helps me ease a lot of my stress. i love to make fictional characters and tell their lives through these poems.

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Lois Lillard
<p>Very touching. Love it.</p>

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