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"Like a Shadow" - Poem

  • Writer: The Beverly Arts
    The Beverly Arts
  • Jan 2, 2021
  • 1 min read

Author: Joey Zhou




No scruples


It started from loneliness,


Like a song


Just like doing it . . .


At the end of life are withered weeds and withered thoughts,


The fragrance is still . . .


Missing is the footnote of this fall,


Restraint, helplessness, fate, reincarnation, fate . . .!


Like first sight


Like childhood . . .


I heard that you want to travel far?


Travel far on the endless sea,


Finally, the stars and hopeless waiting . . .


No scruples


It turned out to be a kind of euphemistic martyrdom,


Death,


It was a hearty survival.


Ha ha ha,


Like a shadow. . .!


 
 

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