In time,
Things come,
Things go.
With love,
Leaves fall,
Leaves grow.
The morals of life,
Have no beginning.
Though it seems the trials.
That we face,
Have no ending.
Words said to hurt,
With thoughts made to,
Kill ..
The only way to express
a pain that I feel.
Just let it go.
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