Poetry

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Whence have you cried
Think sometimes you ought to understand
That the days life always begins in your pains
But for every reasons
Why dont we abide to the decagoue
Be fast thinkers and reasonablers
Why shuold we rather be still hypocrites,Liers and stuborns.
Peace nor no peace we shall past
Everything shall pass away
Lovely flowers will wittered
The sun shall fades and down unset
I mean everything will fail
What we had seen will even lost
And anyone with good memories will say
There is time for everything,Mindless ever
And we shall all run from mercies
Thou say Vanity Vanity
Continue but priceless vanity
As everything has end soon shall all past
Soon shall things beautiful,wonderful,things ever touch,things put in secret will begin to vanishedI and you shall see our end passing to dense and broad
Unpatted roads.....Yet they will be seen
From shouts,praise
But the creator has come for
What you and i have search eternity....So are all VANITY.

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