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 May 2014 Poe Champagne
i
unknown number
in the middle
of the night,
asking for
a little treat,
with a wiskey
in hand,
lover's
calling,
it's your
decision
if you are
going to
answer or
not.
 May 2014 Poe Champagne
Sandra
The ground beneath my feet is shaking
The blood is running through my veins
The coldness has taken over my body
I'm sorry, my friend
For that I have been leaving everybody.

The birds sing
After the darkness has appear
Even the sun loves it
When I disappear.

He stops talking
And letting out
A sigh of relief.
Even my loved ones is happy
When I leave him.

Now the sun shines warmly
And the birds sing happily
And the man is smiling softly
Why should I bother
To breathe
Hardly?
Why should I live
When everyone is happy?

I'm sorry, my friend
For that I
Need to be happy,
Too.
This is my first English poetry~
I hope everyone likes it >.<

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