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I once layed in my bed,
Looking at the ceiling.
Imagining a guy on a boat,
Sitting in, he was sailing.
He turned to me and waved,
As he got deeper, and deeper in the sea
The sky started to rain,
And that when I couldn't see.
My heart started beating fast,
Fast like it never did.
Wondering to myself,
Is he still alive or dead ?
I saw a light, glowing in between the darkness.
Squinting my eyes, hoping its the guy who smiled to me earlier with kindness.
My heart froze for a moment when the boat arrived
The guy wasn't there, he haven't survived.
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N.Hetari
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Beyond The Thoughts
Poetry[Completed] "We all have stories, some will tell, some will hide and some will just pour it all in a poem"
