Everytime I Die (A Poem)

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I long to be alive
What a time it is for me
A paranoid child with a wicked mind
Filled with a greed to strive for happiness.

With the darkest clouds above me
Yet the rain is filled with joy
Oh I how long to be alive
Everytime I die with the thunder up in the skies.

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Wow man I really like this one. I love the symbolism with the thunderstorm

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