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A poem I wrote a long time ago,and that I just found again, not too bad, when I think back.

A Smile on your opposite,
Not fond about it,
Being betrayed by you,
So poor

Lost under the surface,
Feeling so faithless,
Seeing you there,
Unaware

A stab in the left place,
Once been where the red feel en laced,
Melting like the snow,
Away I blow

In a populated desert,
Alone I prepare,
The end of light,
Goodbye