Introduction

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I stood afar the crowd
Feet frozen on the ground
Can't seem to get near
People can't also hear

My mind cries in vain
As I collect a bottle of pain
If only you can stand on my feet
Will our hearts finally get  the chance to meet?

My words will bleed
As my mouth can't speak
By this poor letter of mine
I hope you get to understand my mind

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Poor Letter by dark_symphony
Created: April 11 2021

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