Alright...enough about my hormonal monthly case of PMS sudden case of depression. 

I don't know where that came from. 

You will be happy to know that I am back to my normal singing show tunes self. 

Now let's get back to my random poetry from a gazillion years ago that I found buried in the 

bottom of my keep-sake box. Although, I must warn's pretty depressing in itself. Man, I 

needed some therapy when I was a teenager.


Dark and deep
Make me weep
A silent tear 
Slides down my cheek

Young yet old
Help me mold
Our distance far
Our love so bold

Love and fear
I shed a tear
The message here
Isn't clear

Dark and deep
Make me weep
On a lonely pillow
Lies my cheek

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