Enter The Poet - Riding A Rocket
I think, but noone can know! I speak, but none will listen. I feel, but none can understand. I cry, but none can hear. I write; but will someone read?
Enter The Poet - Holding Onto Brighter Expectations
I have this hope that each day and each year will be better and brighter than the one which preceded it; the years have not met my expectations and have not stopped moving forward, but neither have my hopes.
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