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  • Nekuro

    It was a beautiful day,the birds were singing and the sun was rising higher in the pink rosy sky, I covered my head with my blue blanket, trying to stop ...

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  • Black sheep

    Through a street with silver lights, I walk,Down this path, I walk.People are staring,With weird gazes, searching.Looking, they seek normal norms.Different they see I am,And afraid they are of a ...

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  • My shining light

    "see?", I asked quietly,"Under the blossoming tree?"She shook her head."I don't see very well.""Come closer,"I said, taking her gentle hand."Look, there is a beautiful bird on the soiled land,"I whisp

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