Simply Being
Simply being
Nothing more than
Than it is gone out of hand
No winds to flow to grow in land
Given bright stars in darkness
Nothing more than
Light years rose hope
Back flush riddles in game
Only hope once to face to face
As seen bleeding in tears
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