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Burning with pain,
I discovered the ashes,
That remains,
After the first rain.I discovered the darkness,
Where the sun sparkles the most,
And nothing could be seen,
In the world full of emptiness.Floating between vivid emotions,
I was left alone,
When I couldn't breathe,
I was left to drown.
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In the mean time [ A Poetry Collection ] #wattys2019
PoetryThe book contains the type of literature that conveys a thought, describes a scene or tells a story in a concentrated, lyrical arrangement of words to communicate with your inner world.