Tag: Misery
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The Matter
I woke upTo A purpose missingNo sign availableOr even whistling And when askedWhat it would takeIt was an answerI couldn’t make For misery is companyAnd therefore I keepIt’s only the matterThat makes me weep.
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All or Once
The path taken year after year Changes as it should- Lest steps seem only foreign Forgotten is something good… Sow a lavender bush perhaps Bring calm back in place- Until serenity falls in grievance Drained by ache and waste… Deaf ears lead blind eyes Bounded by an induced agony- Losing all or once A consequence…