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Luna
Poems
Aug 2017
whos dreaming now
you are white walls
of an artist whom is lost
you are the colors to the ink
from a brush
that was hidden
you are the lost
we are the found
but you are too blind from darkness
to see the light of the sun.
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Luna
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