Poem # 27- Quite Simple

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It's quite simple—
When the sky precipitates
Then it would be a bad weather.

It's quite simple—
When the birds migrate
Then they wouldn't stay their exact place much longer.

It's quite simple—
When the flora died
Then it would make the crust less fragrant.

It's quite simple—
When people cry
Then the winner is the inevitable failure.

It's quite simple—
When you blend all of these
Then it would result to me; my drunken thoughts.

Because it's not so simple—
When they said goodbye
Knowing without a friendly reminder.

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