The sad poet, he writes
To fill the emptiness within
Trying to find himself again
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A shadow lurking
Beneath the water's surface
Approaching my boat
Apprehensively, I watch
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Jerking on my lure
A tuna breaks the surface
Rod suddenly bends
My reel screaming with tension
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Petals dropping away
So brief, the rose's stay
Withering away in the sun's heat
Last petal, it's death complete
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This bottle and I
So long, we've passed the time by
Day after day
To fit in, my only way
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Falling from it's nest
A desperate, hopping chick
Unable to fly
Chirps loudly for it's mother
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