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Sometimes, I'd look in its eyes
And say that I'd be too busy
It's truly a tragedy---how easy
Is it to dismiss the light blue skies
When it's summer every day.
I was a fool for letting those blood sniffing sharks
Lurk in the back of my mind
I somehow found it hard to find
Hard to believe, how I'd miss the sunshine and warm parks
Now it only rains
The sound of trains
Passing by my window
Haunts me---I gaze in my reality,
The summer's rainy day.
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PoetryHi, this is my first time posting my writing out in the open like this. My name is Komahè and I'm 13 years old and I like writing poems from time to time. Will add a new part every time I get ideas ig.
