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My Life
My days may seem sad
But life always wasn't so bad
Late at night I stare at my wall
Trying not to bawl
You can see it in my eye
As I sit there and begin to cry
All these feelings over
Someone taking my clover
What made this clover so special
Is that it is made of metal
It could never rust
Even with all the dust
It was pearled
The only one in the world
Some might say the only one
So this is why I cant have fun

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This piece is a representation of my life and I feel as if everything I have put in it shows the daily thoughts and feelings I get on the daily