Inside and Out

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And here I write these words
That shall come to pass
And will die here
On this page from my hand

If I was there
For everyone I knew
And everyone I know
Then maybe this wouldn't be my doom

When poetry losses its meaning
And my thoughts no longer fly
That's when I lost my hopes
And all my fears colloid

So here goes to my life
As the author you knew
And I'll pass on forgotten
Like the rest of time

Don't worry
These aren't my final vows
But that's coming soon
Have no doubt

Because my words are inside and out

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