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Sad soul
Darkness night,
black night.
No stars
can be seen in the sky.
Is crying hard,
my soul,
tear drops
never wept.

And only the wind
remains
to talk with
the silent within.

You are suffering,
stabbed heart
by an immaterial
cold knife.
But within
you keep the hope
that something
will change.

But only the wind
remains
to talk with
the silent within.

2024 04 22
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