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The good, the bad and what's left
A flower blossoms,
while the storm brews.
A baby laughs,
but I'm feeling blue.
A man proposes.
A husband cheats.
A dog is shown affection.
While a hunter pursues the beast.
The rising sun,
is setting somewhere in the sky.
We don't all truly live,
but everybody dies.
The world keeps on spinning.
Crime corrupts the cities.
But some pieces of a gorgeous puzzle
aren't particularly pretty.
while the storm brews.
A baby laughs,
but I'm feeling blue.
A man proposes.
A husband cheats.
A dog is shown affection.
While a hunter pursues the beast.
The rising sun,
is setting somewhere in the sky.
We don't all truly live,
but everybody dies.
The world keeps on spinning.
Crime corrupts the cities.
But some pieces of a gorgeous puzzle
aren't particularly pretty.
Published 9th Jan 2015
| Edited 27th Dec 2018
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