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    • denah
    • contemplating whether to be a principal or a caterpillar

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    the next time we meet
    you don't have to greet
    me with a smile
    and pretend you even care
    if I live or die
    just say your usual goodbye
    'cause that's all I'll be left with
    in the end

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    denah’s Poems (22)

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