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Life’s Composition

I miss whats not mine
Whats not mine to have
Inescapable feeling
It seems,
Making me sad
And though I try not to think on it
It comes upon me quite suddenly
Relinquishing me of time to escape
This life imposed symphony

Sing the song then
Might as well
Till your heart strings melt or quell
For you cannot get around it
Life’s composition is heartfelt.



A creative nut with endless possibilities to offer the world. Just need to start with one possibility - my words.

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