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[ashercloud]

a poem i wrote about how im feeling...

death comes on quiet feet
everything is upsidedown and strange
people acting strangely normal
react as though nothing is happening
everyone going on about their daily activities
something drastic should happen
something like the world should stop spinning
inside myself, i know that my life, too, will go on
only a few minor changes--like my friend is no longer there
and i'm acting strangely normal