the bright glow always put a strain on my eyes
you said storms scared you
late one night in a whisper spoken just for me
the lights stayed on after that.
but as life went on
the thunder roared,
the neon lights flickered,
and you walked outside.
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SERENDIPITY ! POETRY
Poetryn. the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way moments in life that don't pass me by
