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Stuck With A Poem
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Misc. People all around, and i remain silent.
They leave, and i sing.
What a joy does it bring.
Until, they come back,
and ruin my happiness.
if a sigh helps me vent,
then i'd sigh until when
they've left,
and i'm all alone.
i wish i could feel,
but, if wishing was real
i'd have somewhere to yell!
But, i'm Stuck with a Poem.
