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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #2204801

Wrote this looking at paintings.

Beauty lies with the hopeless,
Despair and pain with the dopeless..

Stolen tears fall past the heart,
Joy misplaced at the start.

These darkened skies give me shelter from the sun,
Lost in a wasteland with no urge to run.
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