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Re: Continuous Poem - All of ours. Participate! :D -
November 6th 2011, 12:10 PM
As she fell once more to the floor
She lay there looking at that closed door
A frown occupied her face
She felt this was her place
Just to be used and hurt
She looked around with so much disconcert
She never knew life would be this hard
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
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