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Jul 2010
Me
My emotions are but wretched
I cannot seek to hide
that hideous 'awe' with in me,
nor the growing pathetic pride.
My heart is taken dearly,
for though I love all Earth,
Humans come, and Humans go,
All depriving me of worth....
Now hear I stand,
A liar, veiled in gloom,
Fallen from Joy, suffering pain
My life feels feign.
No friend, truly true..
O just what will I do?
Die? No!
O what will I do?
How I feel a lot
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