Never Trust the One You Lust
Another middle-schooler poem I made! ^.^
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Never trust the one you lust
For I have done so
I saw the figure in the rain
As dark as the crow
For death himself had stood there
With all his cunning glee,
But then I look inside the reflection
Only seeing me!
I die a thousand times
Yet the clock still chimes
Am I ever to flee?
Heh—now I clearly see the end:
Sanities’ my only friend
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