it comes in 5s

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it comes in 5s

people die everday
when their close to you
its  just aint the same
you cant explain why
sometimes they just die
no warning
no good bye
just die
some are natural
some are accidents
some are intentional
it dont matter
its all the same
they still die
 

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Rosette89’s Poems (61)

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Carefree Flow 1
in out in out in out my mind 0
soulless creator 0
UNCLE JACK 0
Keep Walking 0
River of words 0
Peace is weakness 0
imma cheater 0
confused 0
it comes in 5s 0
$ @ # ^ 0
Roses don't fly 0
Remember 0
Kool Pool 0
La, la, Blah, blah 0
I Could 0
Worth Nothin 0
No Hiding 0
Garlic Sauce 0
FAKER 0
Back Mountain Chicken 0
? 0
Your Mine 0
Hunnie Bunnie 0
GG 0
10/15 0
The Fall 0
D 0
Need A Woman 1
Death Cry 0
High Dreams 0
Lies That Dry 1
Ain't Shit 0
May Flower 0
Dreams 0
here Am I 0
Green Spit 0
MY OPINION MATTERS 0
Weed Games 1
No Games Nigga 2
CRYIN IS DYIN 0
I'm Missing You 0
Untitled 0
DAMN! 0
No Time 2
NUMBNESS 1
Far Far Away From Home!!! 1
Love all the way 0
My Nothing 0
Casper 1
Sometimes 0
Blood Fairy 2
Blah Blah Blah 0
Tiger in the night 0
As One 0
Black Widow 0
I am free 1
Smoking 2
Nothing but Something! 0
Death 0
I Will 0