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Cycle

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Sadness roams free
Death decaying
Madness alike
Dieing again
Love is no more
Lust brakes free
Hatred soon follows
Envy strikes all
Sadness follows envy
Death causes sorrow

Madness is a state of mental death
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Mark Lacharite 21 January 2012

Great poem, Nichole! I knew a girl who talked like this when I was younger and when she would wrap me up in her trench coat to keep warm would speak of dying and how it would happen to her. She died, and I always remembered. What a viscious cycle that seems to stay the remaining question! I liked it......and Happy Birthday! -Mark Lacharite

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Karthik Narayan 31 December 2006

very nuice.. happy new yaer

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