Get up, darling
You'll be okay
I know it seems untrue
Nothing's perfect
And that's fine
Don't let it get to you
Dust yourself off
Try to breathe
No need to start running
Nothing will go
Exactly to plan
Don't cry when it doesn't
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Brain Goo: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryMy brain is filled with dirt and goo Some leaked out, so I'll share it with you
