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Oh, could someone 
tell me, please, 
why, in the end, 
life is so ugly? 
All the king's speeches 
and poet's dreams; 
they're all schemes. 
It seems to be 
I look aside 
and to bright thoughts 
I do confide.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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