Cold

by Jeremiah Cassell
(Hendersonville, TN)


Without pain, how could we feel joy? Without regret, how could we cherish pride? Without sadness, there's no use in being happy. Without death, what value is a life lived?

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True for poem cold
by: Anonymous

Very true

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