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I look down upon the empty streets

like a grave,
like a grave,
mourning.

I hear the song that silence sings
like a ghost,
like a ghost,
whispering.

Let the light shine on you,
Fill the emptiness deep inside you,
And when the time comes,
like a star,
like a star,
start to glow,
before the dark sky engulfs you.

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today's the day
which was once of blossoming roses.
The wind came
and blew the petals away once more.

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p/s this is what sien-ness has turned me into. A man and his poems. Kanasai.