Days come
Days end.
Tomorrow is another day.
Another story.
A new beggining.
I hate to say,
But a great sadness is here.
For this story is coming to an end.
I am sad.
You may not,
I thought she would be here to hear the end.
But she's not.
And this is the end. . .
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My Feelings Of Poetry
PoetryI still often update, but not as often. This is a story about my feelings, in a poet kind of way. I am not very good at rhyme, but will try. These can also help you. Wise sayings in these too! I constantly change what I write, so be ready for long c...
