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    Dream big smile small one of these days expect to fall. life is short, but yet so sweet. Is that true what people say. Or do they lye to pave there way.  Suddenly released from all my sanity. Yet for the first time in my life I've ever felt so free. Suddenly I could give a shit less for what you think.

    All you ever did was hurt me, in so many different ways. Now you hurt me for the last time. My kindness fades away. I will be my own way, because yours was just to dark. Everything I thought we had, slowly torn apart. As I stare at you, you stare at me,  and for just one moment the past came back to me. Everything so quickly right before my eyes. Everything we had planned to do...Destroyed by your ugly pride. You could off had me forever, I would have loved you right.

    I did everything I could to keep us alive, But now there is you, and then there is me. Us is over because you just couldn't see.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    deathsolo’s Poems (17)

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