Life is so sweet, because it doesn't last long,
And,
With all the pretty things I've loved,
Oh my,
It's just so wrong.
How, within my life, things went so rocky,
The future,
Never quite not murky.
Life is strange,
In that,
It's so short,
That's why I never,
Pass up,
A retort.
To say what I want,
Mean what I say,
When I'll live my life,
I believe that's the way.
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Poetry By Yours Unfaithfully
PoesíaA collection of works reenacted and released by your's truly.
