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It's raining yet bolting outside,
Wearing my hoodie to keep me warm inside,
Watching—how the rain falls,
Feel the cool touch of the wind blows.
Instead of a year without rain,
It's a year with tons of pain,
Feeling unwell day by day,
Changes of seasons made me sick—it's not okay.
Felt trapped inside my home for many years,
I can't blame them, y'all— always ended up with tears,
Trying to do another stuff to avoid boredom,
Like doing my passion—I can focus and it's such a freedom.
I learned so much this quarantine I really do,
Alone together, always yellow and sometimes blue,
Happiness is just like a color—it's indeed beautiful when it's true,
It's like a processing phases of hue, someday it'll become vivid yet new.
-urlivingmerman
"Plagiarism is a C R I M E."
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PoetryWhen a merman falls in love, deep thoughts and he would even drowned by his own subtle words. Just to express his agony, sacrifice and pain for his girl. More on tragic-loves, friendships, about Earth and family-related poetry and proses will be rea...
