The day begins,
The sun comes out,
Another day,
Without a doubt,
To sing again,
With no one there,
To hear the voice,
Of the hare,
To speak aloud,
Is to break more rules,
The Angel’s wing,
Are folded tools,
When you see the light of day,
Remember, you are here to stay.
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Poems I Write
PoésieThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
