Sing me to a better place.
Laugh with me till I can't cry.
Why not join the human race?
Hold your breath until you sigh.
All those things we once thought true
now in a revolving door.
Circumstance turned black and blue.
Let peace be what you're striving for.
In the end you're all you've got.
And after all that's quite a lot!
for "Short Poems" contest sponsored by Nathan A..
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