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The night was cold
I needed a hand to hold
The night was dark
I needed something new to embark
I sat there in an empty room
My only company was the moon
Moonlight illuminated my solitude
Reminded me the time of youth
When I was young
Bad wounds wouldn't stung
Fun time was the only thing on my mind
Lived every moments like they were divine
When I got older
Life gone hectic and full of disaster
Small pleasure was hard to obtain
Joy was gone and only malaise remain
If I could go back in time
I would spend the last of my dime
I would fight against all odd
Just be a child once again
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Snippets Of A Soul
PoetryHere I am compiling all my wackiest to saddest poems in one big bundle. It's updated very often, so keep your eye out for another addition, and enjoy! ~E.M. Flood
