POEM: I Just

Life to me seems as a precarious balance between laughing and crying.

I Just

Anytime someone asks me
A question
Or temps to raze
A serious madder
I just
Laugh
Anytime I peer
Out into the whirled
Or within those without
I just
Weep

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