Untitled 1A Poem by Wordsmithas the sun came up on the deep dark blue as crickets started to jump and the birds all flew as the sun started to shine rays of hope pierced through touched the deepest darkest places only one place stayed true a dying man in a living room calm and quiet, sorrow and gloom sick or ill ! u would assume but a broken heart that's up in fumes betrayed and played and left behind & no one stayed ,all the pain he had to hide alone and scared, no one cared sleepless nights, at the moon he stared when the lights went off it shined and glared But will he rise or will he fall will he walk or will he crawl face to the concrete or will he stand tall Many questions left unanswered !
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