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Poem By Cynthia Sok

Until you die
I would cry
tears of happiness
not of sympathy
you couldn't see
the errors you that you have ignored to fix
beacause of it
I'll be grateful when your gone
I would be happy once more
I'll breathe more easily
I'll laugh without hesitation
I'll talk on and on
but until you die
my world will be isolated

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I LOVE this poem its kinda funny in some way but i lOVE it i will add it to my favorites