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Each and Everyday
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Ongoing, First published Feb 12, 2014
This is how i express my feelings,
When i drown into my tears.

Each day i will write an entry,
On what each day happens,
And what i always feel.

This book may not be entertaining,
But i hope some people can relate to it.
Cause i want to inspire people,
On the things that i'm writing it.

Thank you to all the people who will read this book.
Don't worry i won't let you off the hook.

This poem might be the end but my story will continue on.
For there will be depressing stories so please carry on.
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