Bittersweet

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Bittersweet

Life is so bittersweet
Black, white, and gray
up, down, inbetween
always changing never the same.
How to pass the time-that goes by so quick
storms fly by, as the sun still shines bright
High in the sky, down in a pit
Quickly moving then out of sight-
Love it - Hate it
But you cannot escape
Feel your joy, and Feel you pain!

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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