poem 48

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Will my eyes ever learn to dry?

Or is it my fate to forever cry?

Will a day came that I don't know why?

Or my mind will make a lie?

Will I always have to say bye?

Or shall I wish to die?

Will I need to be high?

Or will I be someone's guy?

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