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Temporary To Temperament

Wats permanent?
This question raises my temperament.
It seems everyone is speechless,
or no one has got any senses....

Tip of pencil to top of the mountain,
A drop of water to a flourished fountain.
Happenings of the day to disappointments,
charming moments to the grt settlements.
Nothing and no one will be going to stay,

And for every action, we have to pay....
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Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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