Sorrow in your eyes
Towers in demise,
What an unpleasant surprise,
listening to childrens cries.
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I find myself in
a different space,
a different place,
surrounded by strange,
but familiar face.
The yet unknown
intrigues me so,
but it’s still a place,
I’m hesitant to go.
The more I stay,
the more I grow,
the more I realize what I’m
willing to show.
It’s beginning to become
from which we all must roam,
it’s beginning to become
home.
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an eternity has
gone by
and
i
have died
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