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Time and again
you smile thru the pain you say next time will be different Yet next time stays the same A losing game of choices with ever changing rules roll the dice of life always come up the fool Smile and continue thru the darkness of the days Truth is but reality Tho distant and fading to grey For love is your master And you, its pitiful thing Give in to its soft whispers And see the sorrow love brings |
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nice poem
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Nice,feeling the sorrow right now,again
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Cheers mate to some good words ya got..
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