Poetry

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Rain raining endless

Someone said dance in the rain

pitter patter beat

Misery while hardships pass

I enjoy it while it lasts

04.12.25


Life 

Soul sucking

Peace

10.09.25


Toss the coin decide

Whether to live or to die

Here comes the purpose

10.09.25


Caterpillar to

Butterfly metamorphose

Reminds of living

10.09.25

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