Lonely AvenueA Poem by GaigeI've walked streets Lined with empty houses Like hearts that once held dreams Admist fields of forgotten flowers Wandering groves of sorrowful trees God have you finally found me? In this endless game of hide-and-seek I wonder if life is truly what you make it I wonder if one day life will let and let be We are the music We are the colour To a song we can't hear To a painting we can't see
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