Hello, how are you?
With your blue eyes that mach the baby blue sky's.
Escaping from the storm of life. Let us run from the dying light.
For tonight we must fight. In hope we find new life.
To brake free of this miserable life.
Now say hello to the morning light.
For the fight has ended to bring new life.
-Meg
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PoetryJust the random poems that I occasionally write and put on here comments appreciated