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Cry
That cry at my birth,
It wasn't a lie,
It foreshadowed,
My sorrow,
Not laurel,
Those very tears,
If only it was a smile,
I would be willing to go for miles,
What of a laughter?
I would live a happily ever after,
Oh dear Heavenly Father,
Rather than to rely on a painful cry,
Presenting future sighs,
Heart-breaking goodbyes,
The endlessness,
Of hopelessness,
Worthlessness,
And meaninglessness,
They talk about 5 stages of grief,
And think of the last stage, acceptance,
As a relief,
But in this life,
They should end at the fourth stage, depression,
Because the fifth stage is deception,
Happiness is an imagination,
But sadness is just but pure perfection.
© C_A_M
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