Something I drudged up from that place I call my room... I was actually trying to find something important but... hey, whaddya know?! A poem about men... or what I used to think years ago....

For the record, its been fixed... the lines separated and stuff, but other than that its still exactly the same...

So, enjoy... :)

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Men are Like...

Men are like the ocean,

coming and going as they please.

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Men are like the waves

Some are rough and violent,

while others are calm and gentle.

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Men are like the depths of the sea

Some seem to have no end,

while others are quite shallow.

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Men are like the ocean,

Coming and going as they please,

and men always come and go,

You just have to wait for the right one.