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Overwhelm
Far away into the cold distance, glasses shattered across wildly soil, Smaller pieces were hard to find, slowly they cut the unseen like the climate decline. Over the mountains into the sky, the clouds gather with a painful sensation I could not deny. Slowly tears fell from the sky,
into the ocean darkening whatever was hidden behind.
How I wonder if a heart of Gold such of mine,
will ever find the path of sunshine.
© Tenisha Sterling
into the ocean darkening whatever was hidden behind.
How I wonder if a heart of Gold such of mine,
will ever find the path of sunshine.
© Tenisha Sterling
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