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VERGE Though we live to die We crave to have Where the lilies go blind. The evil tales of glory and pain Such legends ahead couldn't blame. We cry to laugh Where earth shoots unfair. All thousands might fall We belive there's more As far legends cries Erupt no blame on mankind Where heroes don't regret. Sometimes it comes bitter Some days it plays fair Off the coast of a broken rib Where tireds and lonelys meet There people strive to thrive Just sit and watch life flows. When last have we laughed Even the sour moon couldn't tell How wild the torrent rush had being Vanishes the love of a comic smile Withdrawn from such flourished days As earth's weary clouds grows cold All on the verge of collapse.

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Date: 4/28/2017 5:33:00 AM
This poem has a tone of sadness, and loneliness. And of defeat as we plunder earth.... Welcome to PoetrySoup.
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