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response to a concerned someone's reply to a letter by a concerned someone else.
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this is super old.
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people are constantly reminded of where their lives lie,
and constantly haunted by their loved ones taht die.
the are followed and observed wherever..
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Ensued with a midsummer's lament,
Our lives are won, our lives are spent.
Nobody cared what happened to us that day,
But their answers were true
A..
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in the view of another person.
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my cries are heard well through the night,
clearly through crisp crack-shot and blunder;
butcherbirds venture laboriously through the plight,
inten..
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i stare dimly, blinking profoundly, questions
etched, grafted on this sheet;
what's stopping me?
words spoken daintily, cheerfully,
yet i feel not..
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Tapping of feet like oncoming stampede
and clamoring of notes in arranged wysteria,
one note out of key, a black dot to impede
sends a mass of four..
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i feel like i'm being consumed by this livid hatred...i just don't care. i'm melancholic; i want to die...or at least that's how i feel. i hate everyo..
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i'm here when you need me,
and even when you don't;
i'm here when i'm not free,
and i'll be here, even if you think i won't.
i'm here, even if y..
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