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New poem just written seconds ago , untitled as of now Watching you sing in Silhouette
Keys played Cold, dark blue stares behind you Red atop Can I make them love me? Sitting in the dark Light only from the screen Can love be forced? Even if they do not? Angels, do I give up? Caressed in black you all are Black : sadness Blue: Water Red: Fire and Passion Same intensity in your eyes Do I have the power? Is it felt? | |
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