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The Boy Has No Soul

The boy shuddered in the cold, Living a life he did not know. Taking the pain he did not deserve, Slowly dying after a moment's glow. With tired, lifeless eyes he faced the world. He searched and searched but could see no hope. Until an earthquake crushed his soul, And his dead body was pushed ashore.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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