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Pain

May 15, 2009

I am saving my poems and other writing from an old Geocities website as they are about to shut down Geocities. I don’t have dates of when I wrote these, but 1995-1998 sounds about right. So please don’t just the immaturity of these to be who I am now.

Why does it have
to be this way?
Why does my life
have to be painful?

Not only me
All I know
Why is life
surrounded by pain?

Stand outside
Let the night rain
let it wash
the tears away

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