Raptured Soul Poems

I rise every morning to uncertainness,
as the day is never promised.
Yet as my heart beats,
I hear “1110”, what does it mean? !
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Thoughts of indescribable pain,
lost in a silenced heart.
Silenced but still strong,
this heart will always belong to her.
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Red Lily immersed in happiness,
innocence revealed inadvertently.
Delicate to the touch,
her beauty inescapable.
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A stone, once luster filled,
is now cold to the touch.
The warmness it housed,
is all but gone.
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