Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of violence.
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Follows with Another Amazing Journey Entitle,
"Just Thinking of You"
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"Within the Sadness of this Poet's Heart"
Written on April 6th, 2020
By Doctor Ricky 1024
Copyright © Fanstory 2020
'All Rights Reserved'
Within the Sadness there will never be any Gladness?
As each and every passing birthday?
Goes astray...
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Within the Sadness there will never, ever, again be even a small glimpse of Gladness?
As each and every holiday?
Goes astray...
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Within the Ever Pretend and Enduring return of this Sadness? There will Never, Ever, again...
Be any Gladness for this Poet's Heart?
Hath gone astray...
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'From this Continuous and Never-Ending Miseries...
'As my Shredded and Breaded... 'Broken, Sliced, Delivered into Livered Heart!'
'Doth accept each breath...
'In and out...
'Out and in...
'But perhaps of course?'
'Tis only just a Sin!'
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'For I am truly...
"The Wisp In The Wind!"
'Awaiting again for my life to begin!'
'And, Shed not a Tear...
'A pitied and pious thought...
'From my Heart?'
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'Doth No More Start!'
'For this will truly and forever shall persist!'
'From the end and back to the very start.'
"Within the Sadness of this Poet's *Heart"
Approximate Word Count: 193.
Author Notes
*Heart: n.
pump, major organ, core.
And to learn more about,
'Organ-tissue Donations'
Simply contact my dearest friend Lara S. Moretti the L.S.W. with, "The Gift of Life"
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania at
1-800-DONORS-1.
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Special thanks goes out first, as always, to Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ.
Fanstory and Tom the Administrator.
Fan Art Review this Amazing Writer and Talented Artist,
'cleo85'
And, her Incredible Picture Entitled, "Magic Man"
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Jason Richard Smrkovsky
November 5th, 1984~
March 31st, 2003.
Organs graciously offered on April 1st, 2003.
(April Fool's Day)
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"I Mourn'd yet, shall mourn with ever-returning spring..."
Walt Whitman.
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"I Mourn'd and Shall always and forever shalleth mourn with each and ever-returning Spring...
Richard Edward Smrkovsky
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