I woke this morning with a lot on my mind thinking that all will be just fine. I took my time so that things will be evenly balanced. Because of I went up to high things would come. Tumbling down like I'm drowning of my own sea of misery. I looked in the mirror and didn't even remember me. How could it be on this loving morning
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Author:
Podno (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just my simple thought
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