embers

embers

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his hands were blue his eyes black his lips were white and his cheeks red but all people saw was a rainbow s h o r t p o e m s - a k a :: results of too often exaggerated yet too real emotions number twenty-eight in poetry on april seventeenth (just how??) [lowercase intended] w a r n i n g : some poems deal with sensitive topics i take no credit for the picture
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I grab my pen and start writing. Dear diary, I see everyone finding love at this age, even if they don't last. The people are happy with their lover. Tell me dear diary, will I find the love I'm seeking so bad? I finish my sentence in my diary. This story was written out of boredom by me. I apologise for any grammatical or misspellings you may encounter during reading. English isn't my first language)) I hope you enjoy!

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