Why are the walls so white, Daddy, why are the walls so white?
Because, my dear, sometimes it's so dark, you need a bit of light.
Why are there so many tears, Daddy, why are there so many tears?
I'm not too sure what came true darling, their hopes, or their fears?
Why are you crying so much, Daddy, why are you crying?
Because my dear, as I feared, your mother is also dying.
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Why?
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Poems
PoetryA collection of poems I've had in my head. Some have been written with prompts from @MusicalMagical and myself!
