The boy exhaled;
The air rattling on fire.
His breath,
Strangely hot.
His eyes closed.
One tiny teardrop,
Consisting of blood.
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Dark And Light- A Poem Full Of Feelings.
ПоэзияThese are poems that I created in a series of different blackout poetry and poems I've created myself. - •I write my poems based on what I am thinking, as it's a way to help me cope. - • Blackout poems are created by blocking out certain words in...
