We were too curious,
We ended up in an unknown land of which we did not want.
A dark ocean, a forest of shadows.
A black sky, a blank atmosphere.
A silent, deadly vacuum.
Where all of the hatred and lost memories were hiding
And waiting in ambush.
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A Touch of Wonder
PoetryA book of poetry filled with thoughts, experiences, and emotions. "As I walk down the slippery street, My face streaming with tears, The sadness can barely be sustained. But you suddenly kiss away my fears, My dear umbrella in the rain."
