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Spring
A newborn crying
On windows till a robin sits
Shush weeping baby
Alone
A gently wind blows
Gray clouds cover the lonely sun
It is a cruel summer
Just a Dream
Ordinary boy
A beautiful wicked witch
Triangle world is
Sunlight
Technology
Not too hard to understand
Where is this light from?
For Me
My white coffee cup
Pouring in my black coffee
Is that all I need?
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Poetry and Writing
PoetryJust random works of Poetry I've done ....Leave comments...I like feedback...
