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Rhyme Against Living

If wild my breast and sore my pride,
 I bask in dreams of suicide;
If cool my heart and high my head,
 I think, "How lucky are the dead!"

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  • Bluesy Jazz
    October 12, 2005
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    this is actually a very great write. sarcastic, but it fits.

  • 5th position Gb
    October 12, 2005
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    Nice. I really like this. It's just...perfect. I know it's not the best poem ever, but I REALLY REALLY like it...

  • Ryan S
    May 10, 2004
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    wow.. thats really good. depressing too..