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I found this poem in my notebook. I wrote it a year ago I think. X.x |
| Seeing him there with No one around, Never spoke, Didn't care about harmony Between life or death There was no emotion; Yet inside there were tears, blood, And demise Dreaming of it everyday There was nowhere to run. In his own little world Where there was love to go to And to hug warmly Somebody... But there were opposites living everywhere Brought him down Until light rose from his darkness And was saved by a single Smile. |