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is she crying?
yet she laughs
naive, naive. only naive.
her heart shatters
she never learns.
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Metamorphosis
PoetryI did not know what this book meant when I first started it, it was an outlet for my feelings as I faced a new world. As I went on I realized what my personal purpose for it is: To form connections with people in this current world where we are all...
