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Chilly night,
Starry skies,
Trees swaying randomly,
A woman wondering what the world could be.
After how many years may pass,
Will the peace continue to last?

Vicious people,
Gruesome people,
Unavoidable chaos inside of everyone.
Possible it's because of confusion,
But sometimes just a mere pride-to-pride collision.

Quite cleverly,
Lovely poetry,
Melts everyone's heart,
Touching one's inner very core.
A waiting ang longing soul,
Moved by a poetry that aside from one meaning might mean so much more.

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