the cold hands of the living,
dripping with hope,
love, and happiness-
but only once dead
will they be seen
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Is the Bottle Half Full or Empty?
PoetryI've been happier, it's been so long since I've said this that it feels like a dream • • • for a moment I thought I was getting better- I guess it was just wishful thinking • • • theses things really do hit you at midnight • • •
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the cold hands of the living,
dripping with hope,
love, and happiness-
but only once dead
will they be seen
