As I sat in my tree I glanced at the night sky
I wondered why she would ever cry
Yet, all I hear is her ever lasting sigh
And her glistening tears scattered about her eye
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Compilation of Poetry
PoetrySome times I just gotta get stuff off my chest. Cry for attention? Probably not. Just want to see if others appreciate my poetry. See what others think. Hey, maybe my emotional side can entertain. :)
