When the sky is pink
When the sun bids farewell
When the heart sinks
When the fears start to dwell--
When the gloom engulf
When the tears escape
When the mind has had enough
When the feelings scrape--
It is then you must conquer
It is then you must reach out
To save the mind from thoughts darker
For those thoughts are better to keep out
How is it?
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𝕋𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕧𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕖: A collection of poems and opinions
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