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Sep 2020
The sun rising in a gloomy loom
The Haze the room in filthy noon
Everything is falling
Unraveling in a doom
Suddenly astonished with
A lonely tune
I sat on a chair looking at the moon
And asked what a lonely June
Why why is this
I said I guess It's just a wound
A wound from my past
That won’t heal soon
And then sadness filled up the room
I cried I weep to look at the stool
A child a dog that looks at me
wondering soon
The sadness and longing for a
Lovers loon
How will I long for love to bloom
When no one but just shadow
on my memories fume
the flickering bickering arguing
And suffering
The pain the lost in freezing frost
An atmosphere of a life that has no cost
Written by
Chaely
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