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Forget the world ever existed

By John WilsonPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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I'd rather be a fallen leaf,

Let the wind and rain blow everywhere;

Or a cloud in a clear blue sky,

I have nothing to do with the earth.

But hold the sad sign close,

To touch the sense of loss;

In the twilight, the night shift, stealthily walk,

All is empty, and then there is gentle;

Forget that there was this world; Have you;

To mourn who had loved;

Like falling flowers, forget to go

The emotions in these tears.

On that day nothing will remain,

Less than a flash, less than a breath

Traces. You have to forget about me, too

I've been in this world before.

surreal poetry
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John Wilson

I am a freelance writer and I hope my articles will give you pleasure

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