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Thank you JonsDragonEyes for your nice words, its nice to meet you too.

This poem came to me last Thursday when I woke up, thinking of a friend.

when the morning sun arises shafts of golden pain piercing my eyes forcing my shadows into a new day scorching my tears into ash an empty world fades into being a barren wasteland without you the soulless existence of nothing but wait, that sound soft steps approach near grey trees become green smal...