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605 · Mar 2021
Everyday of our life
We meet people we brush shoulder with

We meet people we rub our back with,

We see people we simply ignore,

We meet people who ignore us,

We meet people we dislike,

We meet people we like,

We meet people we understand,

We meet people we think we understand,

We meet people we don't understand,

We meet people we don't like to understand,

We meet people we think of,

We meet people who think of us,

We meet people we are envious of,

We meet people who are envious of us,

We meet people we laugh at,

We meet people who laugh at us,

We meet people we talk about,w

We meet people who talk about us,

We meet people who are loud,

We meet people who are quiet,

We meet people who boast,

We meet people who do not have anything to boast about,

We meet people who are humble,

We meet people who are shy,

We meet people who are assertive,

We meet people who are ignorant,

We meet people who pretend to be ignorant,

We meet people who are beautiful,

We meet people who are ugly,

We meet people who are thin,

We meet people who are stout,

We meet people who are skinny,

We meet people who are plump,

We meet people who are just right,

We meet people who can not get enough,

We meet people we love,

We meet people who love us,

We meet people who refuse to love us,

We meet people we don't like to love,

We meet people we hope to love,

I just wish I knew what I am to other people!

06/24/11 cs
109 · May 2021
SEASONS
Spring,

It makes me want

twas endless as the sky,

coz makes me hopeful,

when i look at the birds that fly

makes me think it will be alright,

like the buds that bask in morning dew

i'll be able to

stand up again with you.



Summer,

Like the sun that treads over the horizon,

with its glorious crown,

you shall shine

so bright that i can't help but close my eyes,

afraid to open them again.



Autumn,

Makes me wail

in disappointment

as the leaves fall,

like my friends that leave

unable to endure the sun,

they rested on the ground eternally.



Winter,

Cold the wind

that caress my cheeks,

and the snowfall sleeps

atop my head

giving me chills,

how i wish I'm dead.

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