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Everything I loved changes, everything I saw faded
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Ideas can change, they can be given, even after the one who originally shared them is gone, they can still be strong, expanded upon
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Words that were never spoken sometimes tell better stories
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Pushing onwards, humanity grows wings to fly past the time
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Do nothing and stay seated, protected? Or stand for what you believe in and face prejudice and judgement? Do we mean so little to you? Do we even matt..
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I wrote a poem called "The Next Sunrise" and failed to prepare it to be the best that it could be. So, I created a second version, "The Last Sunset". ..
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I've got friends on the other side
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A feeling I had today, felt like I might as well make it a poem. This might be the shortest poem I've written.
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The past is the foundation of the future, every story matters
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Pain comes before solace. Only through sacrifice and pain can we possibly become something better.
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