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Life Doesn't Rhyme

Life Doesn't Rhyme

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Earlier my frustrations

Used to flow as ink.

Now nothing makes sense

The blue or the pink.


Random words fly around

I grab and I trip, they fade

I'm broken and un-found,

My million pieces run away.


I cannot choose which ones to pick,

I can't tell my one self from another.

I don’t know what I shall let slip,

I do not know my heart from the other.


So, shattered I pine,

For an unknown wine,

That I cannot find.

If only, life would rhyme!


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