Poems from In 900 Years

Somebody who grew up too soon, and regretted it too late.
I laugh, I play, I laugh some more, And make sure that the world is smiling. I watch and joke and play along, Not once do I think of reti'...
I stand and I spin, No, I don't spin, I only stand; Glimpses of joy tease- then dance away Spinning, whirling, leaving me behind. I can't...
i had a chance to share the joy that i had always known   and so i stood and raised them up and brought forth tears from stone   it's such...
I'm writing this letter to you, I should have called but now this is all that i can do. I spent too much time worrying about everybody...
Once a lie, always a lie though you may not grieve. It may fade and drain away, but will never truely leave. And true the world might...

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