Negus Iconel Poems

Billet-doux
A nasty hasty day paves her way to a Calm evening
And when I drudge and see myself withering
It's you I want to share my tears with
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These colourful strides gets soaked in nights delights
Signing up on hopes gets the clouds thick and it rains in sights
The young wants to get old quick, feels there is freedom and joy in their delights
Little do they know, that the old gets scared of the world's desire and it's frieghts
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He stambled and restricted himself from achieving
He thought he didn't think it all through and all what was taught was deceiving
Life couldn't be altruistic. It did the opposite of, 'giving more than receiving'
He soliloquized, 'why do I even continue to do this when gains are nothing to what I'm losing? '
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