Category: Poetry
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The black and white girl
When darkness fades, and light enters you, You are dreaming well, you are dreaming true, But dreams are dull, colors have faded away, You are a black-and-white girl, or so they say. Can they be right? Are you just black-and-white? Or they haven’t seen your colors, Purple with rage, when I leave you alone, Pink…
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The hopeful gaze
A pleasing voice, a soothing tune, A fleeting face, a shadow to chase, How long will it last, This dream, this craze, The wasted youth, the wayward ways. Smoldering heart, bleeding pores, A searing pain, a gasp so blue, As death takes hold, As life drips away, The waiting eyes, the hopeful gaze.
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Warmth of a broken heart
When she went away, I thought it was a dream, I waited to wake up, To fight and make up, Oh! How naive I was! Sad but hopeful, Life will restart, But that was not to be.. It was the Warmth of a broken heart. Rustle in the wind? Was it her soothing sigh? Eyes…
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