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Casting away one's sorrows, are like spreading ashes
To spread the ashes, one would feel relief
To cast aside one's sorrow, they would be free
Within someone's ashes, lies someone's sorrow
Sorrow is nothing more than ashes
Only, they are likely yours
Your sorrow is often yours
And, it is your ashes
When you burn away your sorrow, it soon becomes nothing more than ashes
To spread the ashes, one would feel relief
To cast aside one's sorrow, they would be free
Within someone's ashes, lies someone's sorrow
Sorrow is nothing more than ashes
Only, they are likely yours
Your sorrow is often yours
And, it is your ashes
When you burn away your sorrow, it soon becomes nothing more than ashes
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Another sad poem. Don't worry, it is just a coping mechanism and I will get better
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