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Jul 2017
Existing is torture, a poisonous cry

Living a dream of beauty and colour

but Your dreams were cut short

I don't know why

yet You will never know laughter

Or stories with a happily ever after

no childhood dreams in your unopened eyes

your dreams were cut short

too soon for your time.

Such beauty ruined with horror

left me agony not bliss,

Without you can I even exist????

~O my sky
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Inside winded rain I come

Dancing like a flame of sun.

Weep no more my eternal love

soon we shall fly like a dove.

Scrap all sorrow and your pain

Soulmates we are I do claim.

Release the loss and all regret

Joy is mine so don't you sweat.

Know I'm now safe and sound,

out of body I'm around.

I drift at thy side with pride,

please feel peace now deep inside.

Then in death we'll surely meet

life continues its so sweet.
co creation by Shanno143 and Star.
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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