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Poésie de la Vie
Filled with my daily poems, and/or complaints about parents, siblings, school, the works.
He sits alone
All by himself
Close to tears
Why was he crying?
He stares out the window
As alittle girl comes
She gives him a magazine
WHy was he crying?
Does he have some bad past
Or something scary ahead
Does he have a sad reason to weep
Or is it something good, giving relise

Why was he crying?

If he read the magazine
I cannot say
Nor did he look
When she walked away
But he was crying
THat is true
He was crying
And now I'm blue

Why was he crying
I'll never know

Why was he crying
He let the tears flow

In the darkness of an opaque nightfall
is the light of all eternity's glory
Let the value of nothing's hopeless worth
be what binds you to purity
For infinity means a lack of boundries,
which there for becomes true evil.

Kashi-hime
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