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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 26, 2018

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A choral of the trees,
"Nothing ever leaves".
It's nights like these,
Tear
Stained cheeks.
Like the sea,
Retreats.
Their trails lead,
Back to the heart.
Open field,
Nature's sheild,
Gone.
And like a fawn,
I yeild
To the sounds,
Not too far beyond.
The arrow pierces,
But there's a new dawn.
The new day,
Never stopping to yawn.


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