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    THE FUTURE THAT LIES AHEAD LEAVES ME IN THE DARK
    ALL THE PROMISES THAT WERE MADE NOW BARRIED IN A GRAVE.
    HOW CAN WE GROW UP IF WE'RE ALWAYS LEFT IN THE SHADE GOD BLESS AND HAVE A NICE DAY.

    IM STARTING WITH THIS SMALL POEM BECAUSE I WROTE THIS AFTER MY FATHER DIED.AND I WILL BE POSTING MORE UP JUST WANTED TO POST A POEM.

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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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