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Originally Posted by Shivercide
Beneath
...until I wake,
so cold,
grasping for the warmth
that I believe in...
searching for an answer
as to why
my sun was set.
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It was set, so it can rest at night, and tomorrow come back up all shinning and stronger, more brighter that you could ever thought it could be...
Sad, yet beautifull, poem.
*hug*
:heart: you too !
Euge