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My poems. (From 8th grade to current.)

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Location: Wisconsin, United States

I love living life to it's fullest and having adventures (which can be simple)

Saturday, August 21, 2004

Each that cannot

Each moment, grain of time
Sifts through fingers that cannot grasp
And is lost in the wind

Each meaningless word, empty wind
Glides throught the vastness that cannot end
And never moves a single star

Each small beauty, shining star,
Beams off of eyelids that cannot see
And doesn't distract the hourglass, time

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