‘You can’t always get what you want’
a poem
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She was judging the bookby it’s cover. Maybe not just the cover,the chapters too. One: RunTwo: DangerBut reading the back had…
The past is what it was,what it isand what it won’t.Look back at facts, nothing more but memories.Important than,no meaningnow.Tangible…
Happiness is futile,fleeting.You should smile,if it comes.Before you know it,it’ll be gone. Where are you, ohhappiness.You know…
Round and roundin circles she went,only to find that’s not what he’d meant.