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Every person we know every animal we see every seedling that grows will one day decease Every building we pass every home we drive by everything built to last will eventually die Feelings fade and metal rusts The things we create turn to dust So hold me close my only friend And stay sweet with me till our bitter end
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Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 11:09 AM UTC
Built to last
Every person we know every animal we see every seedling that grows will one day decease Every building we pass every home we drive by everything built to last will eventually die Feelings fade and metal rusts The things we create turn to dust So hold me close my only friend And stay sweet with me till our bitter end
I try to write a poem every day before noon.
zoe-mae
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40/F/Massachusetts
Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 11:09 AM UTC
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