Sadly, I'm sad

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How I really am
when I say
I'm really sad?

How am I?
Really sad.
Sad, really sad.

I am really sad
when I say I'm
really sad. 

Comments

  1. Hila11:12 AM

    oh no, sad is no good. will it make you less sad to hear this poem is quite clever and lovely?

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  2. Debie Grace3:21 PM

    Yes, it made me smile. Thank you! :D

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