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Words feed themselves
VASSALLO
ALFRED
POET
YESTERDAY IS IT TODAY?
Yesterday I chose life.
Every day I wished for pleasure
Happiness,
instead, I got negativity and pain.
I felt no freedom,
I languished for a life of comfortable
To continue to make a living without mistakes
Without wrong choices.
Today I choose to feel life,
Not to deny me love but only to embrace it.
One good thing about a good life,
When it reached me,
(though only for a short while)
I felt no pain.
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