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It's sad
How I cry at night over
Nothing and yet...
it's something at the same time
Why I do it I do not know. I
Think of all the sad
And negative things
Yet the next day they just
Vanish. I don't remember
A single thing and go on
With my day like it was any
Other.

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                           Authors note

So happy about the ranking for this book and make sure to vote if you like I won't force you it all depends whether you like it or not. Leave a comment if you can relate to any of these poems I'd like to know what y'all think but anyways have a great dayyy <3

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