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Poem
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I stare out my window
And take in this dreary sight
I guess I'll have to wait to see the beauty
Of the dead of night
It's the only good I see in life
No matter how hard I try
If I said I see more beauty in this life
It surely would be a lie
Maybe it's time to end my life
Maybe it's time to go
It's just hard to feel
My life get so low
I just can't help but notice
I can't feel during the day
And having to sleep at night
Means the precious beauty fades away
How can I live In such a world
Full of hurt and pain
Watching people suffer
This world has nothing to gain
And take in this dreary sight
I guess I'll have to wait to see the beauty
Of the dead of night
It's the only good I see in life
No matter how hard I try
If I said I see more beauty in this life
It surely would be a lie
Maybe it's time to end my life
Maybe it's time to go
It's just hard to feel
My life get so low
I just can't help but notice
I can't feel during the day
And having to sleep at night
Means the precious beauty fades away
How can I live In such a world
Full of hurt and pain
Watching people suffer
This world has nothing to gain
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