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This
And the poem that comes from heart is this;
There are no rhymes to it....
Just truth.
The truth lies in this,
That this life is a pitiful book,
And the end will never come unless the author does it themselves.
There are no rhymes to it....
Just truth.
The truth lies in this,
That this life is a pitiful book,
And the end will never come unless the author does it themselves.
Published 21st Jul 2011
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