In bad tasteA Poem by Inda
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The darkness. -such cowards we are, Pretending to care That another has died. yes the mother cried And it was sudden, But this is not your burden. Enough with the insincere sincerity. Here is the reality, You didn't know the guy that much, So there's no need to rush Your tears tonight. Loosen up, don't be so uptight, Crack a joke or two, If it's in bad taste what's he going to do? © 2013 IndaReviews
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