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Loner Soul

Sailboats in blue ocean waves Swaying through stormy breeze Dove sailing in that clear blue sky Like a white silver jets. Behind that white misty clouds Was a hidden tiny walls Covered with dark icy cubes Is a sad, loner soul. Teardrops from one soul's eyes Flowing softly to the deep seas As it washed pain and sorrows away Like a cold stormy day.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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