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Mask

Undying the world of statues isΒ 
My porcelain mask is crumbling
On my path I keep stumbling
The current of my life
Has occurred to me to be on the downfall

I fall down to my down fall and when I fall down I start to crawl on the ground I listen to the sound of a soft angel like voice it hoists me back up on my feetΒ 
today I shall not taste defeat

Belief of a happy ending puts me at ease
At least the cold iron won't end my journeyΒ 
And lead won't fill my head tonight sadness
Won't rule me tonight.

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The fish of the sea

Clever poetic verse about ones journey. Felt a connection with this one. Excellent writing. Welcome to the Cosmos!

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Ghostboy

Thanks, I felt like some would relate so I had to share this one, not just for myself but also others, to not feel alone.

​​​​​​And now understood, so if anyone reads this leave a comment, so that others can see how many relate.

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