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Splurge On That Urge

Sometimes I have this urge The urge to cry aloud I do not let it purge I fight that big, black cloud That tempestuous surge Does totally enshroud Till I am on the verge Of being, by tears, cowed I let myself submerge In emotions that shroud In time, I will emerge Stronger than any crowd

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Date: 6/16/2023 2:08:00 AM
I know it's a cliche, but your poem is beautiful and positive.
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