Stand to the light, it burns so bright Tommorow we run Help me to see what I have started, please remember I will forget I love her so much but h=as much as one can wish her good bye I love her to much so I must go, wish her good luck Never stop caring and never stop learning wish her good bye and wish her good luck.
Reason for writing:
You write what you feel and you feel what you write
Hopefully the end is not what it seems.
There nzever can be a definative reason one writes,
we do not write essays it poetry we write...
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