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The fiery sky,
And the burning sun.
The orange butterfly,
All laughter and fun.
The dark dome arrived,
Feels like home, love to be alive.
The vast darkness up above me,
Made me smile as if I was in glee.
I looked above and see those lights,
From thousands of stars in the sky.
There was everything and no fright,
For it was beautiful like I'm ready to fly.
The sound of crickets,
The moonlight's gaze.
Put my hands on my pocket,
For it was cold and I'm amazed.
The best view, it'll always be.
The beautiful night that I'll always love to see.
No wound was sheared,
Purely happy when darkness appeared.
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HER BOOK OF POETRIES
PoetryA compilation of poems that I wrote throughout the days.
