define /tragedy/A Poem by SpydaWhite suburban basements full of kids pretending wishing that they’d had just a little less surrounded by more of the same. Lukewarm coffee white-hot dreams but frozen ambition. Somewhere on the other side of happiness, polar opposites wishing they’d had just a little more surrounded by more of the same. Transparent dreams but hard workers and coffee still lukewarm. Genius must lie drunk, somewhere in between. © 2013 SpydaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSpydaWinnipeg, Manitoba, CanadaAboutI'm 20 years old and live in Winnipeg, Canada. I love to write and play music. more..Writing
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