Passings

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'Hello world'

Another day comes while another passes.

'Why wait?' You might ask.

'Well, one of these days, more than a day will pass' I answer.

You'd shudder at the thought, opposing something far different than my intentions.

'Not death' I reassured after seeing your uneasiness.

'What will pass then?' You then ask.

'My, my. This world is hopeless. Have some passion. Some determination and laughs' I scoffed lightly.

You might scoff back, refusing to listen through your stubborn mind.

'Your negativity' I remind you.

'It will pass. It won't last forever'

Your eyes glanced up to meet mine.

'You think?'

I smile 'I know'

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Earlier on, before Chase received this small poem by Jameson, he had locked himself in his room, taking in all of his misery. The following afternoon seemed quiet... That wasn't until Jamie passed this paper through his door, allowing Chase to read. A smile would form, appreciating Jameson's words and meaning behind it.

"Thank you Jameson..."

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