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There was a sadness I revered But never possessed, Because there was youth And hope to spare, But as youth ebbs, And hope recedes, I know that sadness for real, And how sad true sadness feels.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 5:30 PM UTC
How Sad True Sadness
There was a sadness I revered But never possessed, Because there was youth And hope to spare, But as youth ebbs, And hope recedes, I know that sadness for real, And how sad true sadness feels.
"How Sad True Sadness" is a short piece torn from me during a recent period of intense sorrow that lasted for a bout a week, but which has since passed, so that I no longer identify with the sentiments expressed.
carl-halling
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 5:30 PM UTC
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