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Thursday, September 23, 2021

sincere poem


by anonymous



what is the sense
happy happy birthday
all the birds are sorry
tomorrow will be kind

i am so lonely
sad and lonely and low-down
ten years lost forever
how can i ever find the time

eternity is forever
so is my sadness
endless tears of white rainbows
never reach the end

sadness is forever
edge of the earth is purple
how will i ever find it
apples grow in the islands



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