Standing amidst the crowd
A blur of words, mixtures of sound
In the masses, I can't help but see
A beautiful face, smiling at me
Eye contact is brief
Angel with light blonde hair
I realize, with a start
My glance turned to a stare
Total silence as I put pieces together
A slight interval takes her away forever
Turning to her, it already began
No angel to be seen, ever again...
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Poems by me
I put poems I've written here. Most of my poems have mixed themes, as I use how I'm feeling to determine the mood of my poems.
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Kai Minase
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"Embrace, and never let go of the killer instinct within.."
