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Somewhere in the dark gloom Is a place where the flowers bloom We shall meet again perhaps In the blue light of the moon's presume I may not know where it roots It has already gone through it's doom The flowers blossom, it's vital slay Now and here my words shall loom It will not ache, it may not yearn Whatever the case, it shall not fume Invite it again but as a friend this time Thus, here I stay as of it's boom
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 9:17 AM UTC
It; The Fear
Somewhere in the dark gloom Is a place where the flowers bloom We shall meet again perhaps In the blue light of the moon's presume I may not know where it roots It has already gone through it's doom The flowers blossom, it's vital slay Now and here my words shall loom It will not ache, it may not yearn Whatever the case, it shall not fume Invite it again but as a friend this time Thus, here I stay as of it's boom
Fear stays forever with us til our last breath. It is because of fear we want to give out our best. Fear will always come to us but it is to us if we invite it as a friend or foe.
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 9:17 AM UTC
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