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The one,
dark element that blazed into a life,
and has cometh like thunder into yours,
was I.
I have cometh,
and became the black swan,
in the life of only white.
But then again,
why does colour matter?
It only shades the differences,
which are and will always be there.
They are unquestionable,
inevitable.
For we are divergent.
I have cometh,
as an ugly duckling,
not knowing,
acknowledging, that we, are just unique...
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Pieces of Mind
Puisi#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...
