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Phantom
An empty soul of sorts
Undying love for life
Walk along the trails
That were occasional.
At times
It seems that this
world is turning black.
Continuing its flow
Enthusiasm it lack..
What of the loss
of love and death
Losing life and hate
Lifting of our hearts
and with it let us sing
"Shadow shadow
where art thou?"
Undying love for life
Walk along the trails
That were occasional.
At times
It seems that this
world is turning black.
Continuing its flow
Enthusiasm it lack..
What of the loss
of love and death
Losing life and hate
Lifting of our hearts
and with it let us sing
"Shadow shadow
where art thou?"
Published 18th Apr 2011
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26th Apr 2011 9:27pm
the quotation in the end is what the poem needed!
brilliant, daunting and haunting
brilliant, daunting and haunting
