Rebensky JeanCharles Biography

There is a lost child walking the streets of depression.
While his parents are taking sips from a depressant.
He plays alone in his room, believing that he was doomed since the moment he came out of the womb.
His parents walk the hallways of the home not noticing his presence.
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There is a shooting star in the sky, its bright vivid glow is symbolizing a perished life ascending into heaven.
The pain of the life before is gone and the heart is striving with joy.
The hardship is gone and the peace is forever.
Wipe away the tears, remember the good and not the bad.
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I took a long walk to clear my mind of despair and pity.
My mind is stuck reminiscing about the lost past as I listen to old music.
The wind is blowing at my face as the temperature of the day goes down.
The bright lights on the streets blocked my view of the stars in the sky.
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I'm afraid to walk through the shiny gate, because the gate keeper doesn't allow any entree.
I'm afraid to see the stars because they burned my eyes from staring too long.
I'm afraid to walk the road because the directions are lost to me....
I'm afraid to open the room because the last one was locked and there stood a hooded man with dagger.
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I promise to give you the light when there is darkness in yours.
I want to look into your eyes just to know what forever feels like.
The same eyes that I look at when I want to see the beauty of the northern lights.
I promise to hold you when it's chilly, just like a teddy bear on a thunderous night at home.
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