in a crowd full of loneliness
i gently fall apart
in sadness it claims us
and humanity calls it art
in a crowd full of loneliness
i look for a bleeding heart
those are the only ones
from kindness won't depart
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The blue flower that taught me how to live
Poetry''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out...
