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Poetry: Bitter Poetry
the last few seconds
by tri tran

Nights strangle my heart,
It listen to the painful moan;
Joy, a sinking Titanic,
Wails as it vanishes into the sea.

Darkness mottles his true color,
Dazzles the universe as the stars gloom.
Morning, dead and buried,
Her diamonds, shattrered, forever, lost.

 
 
 
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