Soft is the velvet night sky
Quiet is the black night air
A gentle breeze passes by
In silence we patiently wait for dawn
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I like to write poems. They help me express how I feel about a certain place, a person, or about a situation or news item. It comes naturally to me like breathing air or sneezing if I breathe in pepper :)
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