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The meaning of life
A beacon in the storm
When push comes to shove
You feel so forlorn.
Running blindly in circles
For answers you seek
Listening to your elders
And the words they speak.
Just forge your own meanings
Don’t live in denial
Nothing is significant
So lay back and smile.
A beacon in the storm
When push comes to shove
You feel so forlorn.
Running blindly in circles
For answers you seek
Listening to your elders
And the words they speak.
Just forge your own meanings
Don’t live in denial
Nothing is significant
So lay back and smile.
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thats what you get for writting a cack poem
Kyz Banned?
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Steady on there mate I just got in. I know what its like to post things and have nobody bother their backsides replying. Anyway, yes I like it, and I agree with what your trying to say so overall its a good poem. Still your poems are mostly good anyway so whats new?
Almost 6 hours and NOTHING!
The meaning of life
A beacon in the storm
When push comes to shove
You feel so forlorn.
Running blindly in circles
For answers you seek
Listening to your elders
And the words they speak.
Just forge your own meanings
Don’t live in denial
Nothing is significant
So lay back and smile.
A beacon in the storm
When push comes to shove
You feel so forlorn.
Running blindly in circles
For answers you seek
Listening to your elders
And the words they speak.
Just forge your own meanings
Don’t live in denial
Nothing is significant
So lay back and smile.
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