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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 not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Raeshun’s Poems (2)

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