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I felt artistic yesterday, so I came up with a random poem during my spare time--perhaps to refine my writing skills. An explanation of the poem accompanies, describing of the poem, and my intended interpretation. PS. If it is bad, IMO I don't write poems for a living--actually, I don't write poems for anything. rofl. Enjoy, and comment if you wish. This poem is Copyright of Josh “Spikey00” Y. Do not distribute/modify without consent from the author. ...
#7 Nostalgia Beyond the sweat, heatwaves, and sleepless nights, a disappointment for a few situations that apparently obstruct me once again, as well as hope for a friend that is emerging to become pro have become the main news of this week. I am sure that I could have done a lot more for this duration of time, mainly becoming a working class citizen, but clearly, circumstances never permit. I am moving from an apartment, back into a house for the second time—I ...