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Dark Poetry

Like soft cries in the wind,

Like talknig to the whispering trees.

Like a few cowardly men,

Like sunk ships rising in the seas.

Like a happy child when their pet is found,

Like sunshine when hte night goes away.

Like a nightlight so night teoors go down,

Like depressing April before beautiful May.

Like scary tales told at a party,

Like walls falling to the ground.

Like a prisoner set free,

Like a never-ending merry go round.

Like a pencil with no eraser,

Like a pen with no ink.

Like an old retired racer,

Like a melted ice rink.

Like shoulders to cry on,

Like eyes to get lost in.

Like a everlasting dawn,

Like a forgotten place to visit again.

Like crying when knowing you've wept,

Like a heavy burnden thats carried.

Like secrets told but one is kept,

As the last secret is buried.

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nice, no?

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