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The dark of the night

The silence of being alone

İ got tired of having nightmares

Like myself looking the mirror and stares

The smile has gone away

Is there a way

To fullfil that loneliness

To turn the black to a grey ?

Frustrated eyes of mine looking around bewildered

There is nothing about to be considered

Flying over the seas makes a new heart

But what if i drink the seas salt?

The taste of bitterness devastrates me

Like others , there is nothing else to see

My wretchedness took off my life's key

But still nothing has changed

I am living in an empty dream

Still have something to say to thee..

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[James Aeolus]

Why is this poem untitled?