In the middle of the night
when there was no shade of light
and rain was falling freely
she decided to dance step by step
and music was playing merely
she was getting out of her mind strep
she moved like a swan queen
she could feel the inner light beam
she used to carry a lot through her hair
she used to give loads of care
but she got stabbed in the back
she saw the rain free
she asked "why I shouldn't be like thee?"
she forgot the responsibilities
she gained back her lost motility
she danced until the next day
no one tried stop her
why would they?!
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in the middle of the day
he went out for his normal jog
he skipped his normal route and took a different way
he put in his steps lots of slog
he was cursed with overthinking
but what he didn't know that he is the kindness king
he was so sad
badly wounded
he was a lost lad
he didn't feel included
but he was sick of this
he wanted to scream
so he did it
he screamed out of his lungs
that he doesn't wan't lying tongues
he stopped
when he realized
that life with civilization is disguised
he said enough of being paralyzed
freedom is out there waiting for me
then he saw her
dancing like no one is watching
"I need this in my life"
without thinking
he joined her even singing
she didn't mind
they kept dancing and dancing
for eternity
and that was love being artfully
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Beyond The World.
PoetryBeyond the noise of the world there's a stairway leading to the basement of a fantastic world.