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Shimmering stars Optimism Each twinkle pours Though, The flames of pain Sears Each vein The battle within Each chamber of the heart Tiresome The sight of the glistening moon Shining in serenity Not bothersome of the darkness Though, Mind's bewildered The voices of hope muffled The murk sings its lullaby Each spark of light succumbs to an eternal sleep After each darkened night The sun rises With its lofty stares Though, Morn or eve differs no more
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Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
Is there hope?
Shimmering stars Optimism Each twinkle pours Though, The flames of pain Sears Each vein The battle within Each chamber of the heart Tiresome The sight of the glistening moon Shining in serenity Not bothersome of the darkness Though, Mind's bewildered The voices of hope muffled The murk sings its lullaby Each spark of light succumbs to an eternal sleep After each darkened night The sun rises With its lofty stares Though, Morn or eve differs no more
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Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
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