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May 2015
one more  
time                                                            
                                             ( once more )

a day appears




she was a lovely child

she was a loving world

//                                                              

••

              we are as forgotten as we forget

to love the still promises                            

That beauty itself

always begets                                    

||

    once again

Poor urchin child                              

                         sells her body to survive

••                                      

                  ( such loveliness )

//

I walk alone

                                        ( please do not hide )

//                                          

There is no reason to live

Once Beauty dies

••              
••            

Poor urchin child


Such a beautiful child
Written by
jeffrey robin
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