He sits in the night,
Filled with spite.
For he knows not
What he's got.
Until its gone,
He knows he was wrong.
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- I love to write and read mostly write stories but I'm into poetry big time hopefully the publisher I'm contacting will publish them :D
Nice poem, it is so great! :)
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