Poems from Mrafanan151240
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Every Man,
Was Once A Boy.
Boy Later Grows Up,
Like The Man.
Then that means:
Everything is in flux,
said a wise man.
This sparked an...
Time and time again, we repeat,
To live previous lives,
We live and then weep,
We then warn and die,
But despite our best teachings,...