Poems to share

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Murder.

As he whispers the sweet words to me

They sounded empty and dull

I could see

He was just an empty skull

I lifted my hand

Onto his face, and

Crack, his words now faded away

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Lily.

The flower that rise

For sake of those lost

Then you realize

It was later tossed

Not into a grave of black

That suddenly is fully pack

Hoping that it'll wilt soon

For the mistake you have made

In this early afternoon

You have met a blade

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Windows.

As I wash the windows

I saw two widows

One was young and dull

While the other is old and full

Seeing their clothes were black

I began to wonder what they lack

Or what they have now

But I ignored this and sprayed the windows

Letting the water fall down

Letting me not see through the windows

Again