Beautiful Pessimisticy Poem by Moth Harris

Beautiful Pessimisticy

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Watching the world
With fresh cold air
Right next to my girl
and without a care

Is love this blind
Or is this what I see
I don't want to find
The sting of a bee

but those flowers are so beautiful to me now

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Raul Castelan 26 June 2007

Short and to the point was this piece of yours. Love does do that sometimes to us. It makes us forget what we're doing.

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