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Evolution of Sorrow

February 4, 2015
By Anonymous

Sitting on my back porch,
dreaming of blue jays;
hoping maybe I’ll catch one,
if I wait here long enough
with a hand outstretched.

Lying on my kitchen floor,
begging for happiness;
thinking maybe I’ll achieve it
if I lie here forever.

Standing on my rooftop,
thinking of jumping;
supposing it’ll all disappear
if I do.



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