"And I knew that she was my Sun, my Star and my Everything.
I knew that loving her will be my greatest drug,
but I also knew that losing her will be my last day on earth."
A.S
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
