Life is sad and unexplainable
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Too Late
PoetryI heard him screaming at me, couldn't make it out because his anger was so great. He cornered me. Next to me was a window, a large window. Big enough for 3 people to jump out of at the same time. I stare at it while he yells. When i turn back he sla...
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Life is sad and unexplainable
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