Merrier - Poem by Brooke Schmidt
Look in the merrier?
But what do u see.
No. Look harder.
Your getting closer. But go deeper.
I don't get it what am i looking for?
Look into your eyes and tell me what you see.
You do it first.
Fine. I see sorrow, pain, and fear.
Why do u see that?
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