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Sorrow.Dark and gloomy as it may,It fills me this very day.Regret.What I thought was funny, once,Has left me sitting, like a dunce.Remorse.This pain I..
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This life I have is somewhat small,
I stand at onlytwo and a half centimeterstall.
Day by day,
I inch my way.
For what creature may I be?
None ot..
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Feeling a little bit lonely, tried to channel my emotions into a poem.
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A school assignment, my English teacher really liked it.
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A passage that I wrote for my teacher, his wife, and their new daughter.
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