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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1224698

Short poem about death

I thought I would cry for you forever,
but I couldn't so I didn't.
The birds still fly south in winter,
The rivers still flow to the seas.

I thought we'd laugh together forever,
but we couldn't so we cried.
I thought we'd cry togheter forever,
but you passed so I cried alone.
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