Quotes and Songs

A story of Quotes of saddness and lyrics of every kind.

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23. With Very Day.

With every day,

I stay the same.

Nothing new,

Nothing old.

The books I dread,

would haunt me till' i'm dead.

My friends I made,

left me for some clay.

They formed new friends,

but left again.

Perfection is nothing,

compared to something.

I never knew,

something so small,

could mean the world

to someone I know.

Now I leave,

In a gust of burned leafs.

Picked off the face of the earth,

what more am I worth?

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