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The rising sun,
The kids on the edge to playfully run.
The clear and bright sky,
fighting for our right.
The victory and hope.
The opened doors,
Of course,
Singing and clapping.
The beginning
Not the ending.
Battlefield empty, a new life.
The mighty star
Clearing out the invisible scar.
To start a new beginning.
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The 50 Shades Of Balladry
PoetryWelcome, Welcome, Welcome. To the story I tell, To the feelings I reveal, To the words I spell. I wish, I wish that you alone Could understand and capture The words of a young writer. Whom her poems are entangled by Her fallen parts. They call her ...
