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Poetry

There are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.

P: Dying Young

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by Lusterdragon72

by Lusterdragon72

I know this is wrong

But I cough because of it

Winter has come

And I wheeze

I already can hardly breath

But I’m pushing it

I want to end this life

So I’m doing it

In a slower manner

But in the end

I may die young

But today I’m not young enough