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The wind blows and egos flow
Among one another as the fireflies glow
Raging waters, calming seas
Doubts and fears living in me
Alone, painted, running away
My heart can't take another day
Why do things have to be this way
Living in a world of billions
Strangers without a face
Loving without a trace
Living without grace
Hearts painted like empty graves.
Original poetry by slaymade 2021
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