My Ugly Words.
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My Ugly Words
make Onions Cry
Roses,
but, alas they
weep for Thee,
MY Sweet.
Weep for The
Dead because
I'm Happy they
made it out of
Their Misery.
Weep for The
Living who suffer
still..
Weep..
Because it
Proves there
is no Ending.
(to the Insanity
of The Universal
Will.)
j.s.h.
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