"Hello, Who are you?" " I am pain, good day."
Waiting
For the stars to come
The never do
The sky is black
Empty
Dark alone
Still waiting
For what will never come
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Painting a picture
In red
The paint brush draws lines of red
Where is canvass someone asks
The canvass is her skin
The red is gone but the lines remain
Oh what a pretty picture
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