<sorrow>
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Dearest Mom and Dad,
I am so sorry
Sorry about my naivety as a young child
Constantly, aimlessly wandering about with your knowledge
The multiple times I scared you
The many encounters with towering strangers
With all this chaos I believe poetry died..
thinking to my self why does the world have to be so cruel
drowning in my sorrow in my own pool..
The lesson i take from life , I apply it like a tool
