Problems don't help
and nothing is cheer
Words bleed and yelp
and nothing is clear
Moments just flee
and mirrors don't lie.
A world I just dread
and everyday I get by
A place I can't deny
a single moment in time
A place to laugh and to cry
and sometimes called sublime
I'm crossing this bridge through
till my eyes behold a new view.
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