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The beauty of life exists in an essence,an essence of peace that stirs in the darkness.The darkness keeps her up throughout the night,the night coats ..
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The child awakens in the frozen night,
trembling in the absence of her blanket
shivers run though her, feeling exposed to
the darkness
she b..
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Maybe I am as loyal as the ocean to the
sand,
Who blankets the shore each and every night;
Lap, lap kissing the beach forever grand.
I m..
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They say that
talk is cheap and not to trust in people; that I will get hurt if I give
someone something valuable. But what is the world without tru..
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Vision
blackens, lightens, blackens
The world
is a slit now.
A blinding
light approaches from a far,
Mind
insists on leaving, being there..
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A poem to a past love.
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