Blow Away the Ashes

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a poem

Ever feel a little sad?

Like nothing seems to go alright,

Ever feel a little mad?

Like everybody's trying to fight.

Well there is hope and there is mercy,

Things you cannot foresee.

Find a flower and close your lashes,

Blow away the ashes.





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