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Category: Writing and Poetry
i am one in this world
sitting in the green yellow grass
with the wind pulling my hair
my thoughts flying away
with the breeze that attacks my whole
eye witness the empty homes waiting still
for the ones they love
i am on with a pen and a notebook
i am only one in the gigantic world living another day
observing the creations that God and men made
i feel at ease with life
even though my heart misses those that
are no longer here
i feel so complete
of course i yearn for more
but at this moment
everything seems in place
my tranquility has killed the pain
6:23 PM
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