"And as I stood before her sleeping form,
I truly realized how close we were.
And as I watched her sleeping face,
I realized how death overcame all.
And even as she lay there dead,
I admired the beauty there is in death"
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Poetry Collection
PoetryPoetry is art that's felt, not seen. It's a means of painting pictures and emotions through words. This is a collection of the poems I write occasionally. I hope you enjoy.
