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A Poem by But,itis,theend
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Early mornings

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Everyone is an absolute fraud
No one is the open field
on sunshine
A leaf that catches sun
Is better than I'll ever be
I treat people similarly
Life keeps telling me
Nothing is worth it

© 2018 But,itis,theend


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Added on August 26, 2018
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But,itis,theend
But,itis,theend

Hyannis, MA



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Good place to let it fly. I wish only to let it go. more..

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