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Poetry By: sonia


Submitted:Sep 25, 2009    Reads: 102    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

A gimmick is our friendship

Facade is our love

Destruction is our path

Eternal is our wrath

Light is but golden

On lonely autumn days

Internal is abysmal

When each day is dismal

Confusion is the key

A solid game, an ecstasy

Discussion is an art

To separate each part apart

Perseverance may not hold

If calculations go astray

Lingering each moment

To stretch another day

Sky is black

Air is cold

Dust is dust

Gold is gold


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