I found this poem the other day (while looking for something not even distantly related to a piece of paper sweatdrop ) and I felt like sharing:
I sing when I'm bored.
I sing when I'm content.
I sing when I'm distracted.
I sing when I'm attent.
I sing when I'm joyed.
I sing when I lament.
I sing when I'm loved.
I sing when I'm hurt.
I sing when I'm in love.
I sing when I hate.
I sing what I feel.
I feel what I sing.
I sing what's in my heart.
For my heart will I sing.
The Lair of Shadows
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