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Ppl dieing
familys crying...
Your voice says who you are
thats what people say...
There was once a boy who built a ladder to the...
Sturdy enough to reach the top before shattering...
I've discovered what annoys me
It's when poems are 'ritten lyke dis...
When the anger rages within me,
or even in my sad shock...
Scatters from the winds of change
Among debris life rearranged...
Whisper into my open ear.
I shall listen to only you...
If people look at me,
all they see...
Throughout her whole life
She knew she was bound...
What is past is past
left behind to never be forgotten...
Mere words of love need not be said
From thy lips no whisper come...