Micro-Poetry #35

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1:

Scarred from the sun,

Though also by the moon,

Crafted in the light,

Though also by the night.

 

2:

They say that love makes the world go round, so does that mean that you and I are shortening the days with every love-filled breath we take?

 

3:

A tumbleweed blows through my mind,

Signifying the inevitable,

Confirming my truest fears,

Because brain-dead become I due to life

Brain-dead among those already transformed.

 

 

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