Only if people knew,
Only if people flew,
Only if I had a chance,
Only if I could live free-lace,
Only if the sky was always blue,
Only if I could understand you,
Only if the sun always rises,
Only if I was surprised by the surprises,
That life hands forth and brings to the sinner,
Or if one night I could just eat dinner,
Without having a worry in mind,
But apparently I am running out of time.
Only if I had something not so sublime,
The regular fight which makes us both out of our minds,
The heart you try to hold turning colder then when summer folds.
But I can only hold,
Onto what I have left...

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PoetryThis is a book full of poems, notes, and other sorts of things that help me out! It's... Idunno.weird.