![]() Tick tockA Poem by InconsequentialTragedy![]() Poem![]() Seasons change empires fall Beauty is fleeting youth is gone Friends turn to foes Lovers turn to strangers Things I used to enjoy No longer bring me satisfaction I yearn to find something new Yet I am afraid of change
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StatsAuthor![]() InconsequentialTragedyHermitage, PAAboutI have always had an interest in writing and am now trying to better myself at it. more..Writing
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