This day has gone in a haste,
I have created a user,
I sadly turned my mother to waste,
I am still not a living bruiser.
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My Every Day Poem
This is a journal, where I every day will write one chorus of text, as to a very short and simple structure of how my day has gone.
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What would happen, if all of us didn't care?..
Would the world end?..
Would the sun stop being there?..
Would madness become an endless trend?..
Would the world end?..
Would the sun stop being there?..
Would madness become an endless trend?..