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Random poem....
Smile, that's a sin
Laugh, but you can't cry
Smile, it's always broken
Bleed, but you can't die
Your funeral is your morning's wake
My tears are for my mourning's sake
You can fix, but life always breaks
a perfect world you cannot make
Your eyes are cold,
Your blood is ice
You can kill,
But you can't make nice
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