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Dramatic idiomatic mannerism on manners of a man trying to stay Christian Traumatized by trauma of a big size Duly despised by duel of words and the weapons of tongue; They speak of harm—being a hand of wars up in arms _Pop, pop, pop_ could be guns, or popcorn either making it home to family time or doing time away from family time daughters scream not seeing daddy in a while In only the few memory cracks of memorizing how she cracks a smile But why do I waste a sigh cut away by deadly thoughts of Death's scythe? Could it cut away my pride, pried into private affairs As life could be fair—_beautiful_ To weather fair circumstances—_fine and dry_ With it's fair reason—_impartial and just,_ __But mostly life is unfair!__
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Dec 20, 2022
Dec 20, 2022 at 3:02 PM UTC
Unfair
Dramatic idiomatic mannerism on manners of a man trying to stay Christian Traumatized by trauma of a big size Duly despised by duel of words and the weapons of tongue; They speak of harm—being a hand of wars up in arms _Pop, pop, pop_ could be guns, or popcorn either making it home to family time or doing time away from family time daughters scream not seeing daddy in a while In only the few memory cracks of memorizing how she cracks a smile But why do I waste a sigh cut away by deadly thoughts of Death's scythe? Could it cut away my pride, pried into private affairs As life could be fair—_beautiful_ To weather fair circumstances—_fine and dry_ With it's fair reason—_impartial and just,_ __But mostly life is unfair!__
OddOdysseyPoet
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27/M/Zimbabwe
Dec 20, 2022
Dec 20, 2022 at 3:02 PM UTC
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