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My Sun Wouldn't Rise
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I whipped this poem together in about 30 seconds, like most of my poetry, so it's no great work of art.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 54 - Published: 09-17-03 - id: 1402244
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The sun wouldn't rise and the moon hung in a lavander sky,
Where were you when I couldn't get by?
I can still feel his touch, the weight of his palm,
The night was cold and ever so calm,
Contrasting with the twisting screams within,
I now have to keep everything in.
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