I'm sorry that the sky is not green and the grass is not blue
For the way of the world can not be forcefully changed
Pain that formed over time has to naturally die with time
I caused much of it and never healed any
If I had a choice to change what was done, I would
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Double Their Worth
PoetryThese are few poems I wrote with a second meaning. I tried as hard as I could to make them a understandable "coded" as it is decrypted. Though when/if you find out what I'm trying to say it's more of a message than a another poem. But all and all I...
