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The path of life
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Just a poem about rain, and the mistakes we make.
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Some people step on others to get to the top of the world
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I feel like people use each other for personal gain, and love isn't as real as I remember it being. Maybe it was always this way, but I remember it be..
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The sun is fading, leaving me in darkness
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An old man reminiscing about being a husband and father
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A poem about my constant struggle with the voice inside my head, OCD, mental illness, and turrets
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A poem about depression, giving up, and getting back up for more.
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I poem I wrote while on a road trip through the country side of Ontario, Canada
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A story about a man who lost his ability to rhyme.
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