Sonnet #18

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A hare with blue eyes found a hole in me

It's fluffy white patched up the black parade

The ocean's blue made calm the heart of mine

The mask had dropped that masked the masquerade

A deer of brown made warm my entity

It's coat made shelter to my tender skin

It whispered not to lose fight with my soul

But to defeat the demons born within

I revealed my mind to a sea of stars

They bellowed loud to fulfill all my dreams

The gangrene scars slowly began to heal

My blackened heart slowly began to cream,

Nature succeeded to open my eyes

To see the angels and hear their soft cries


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