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One Is Taken


There’s the sky, the stars seemed fated,

she sat beneath asking was jaded,

each point of light fell to earth, never sated,

the sky knew its worth, she had created,

but the stars fell like a burning blanket,

that moon and the sun open and naked,

in those beams she remembered that day,

she stood wondering..why..breath bated,

There’s the dirt underneath, a seed awakened,

love comes, love forsaken,

one springs to life,

one is taken…


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