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I liked this one. But, what is reality anyway?
you say you are a 'new' poet? ? you are good. your peoms are from the heart, simple to understand yet moving. good work!
She gazed up at the sky, with her lifeless eyes.But that cradle of stars, just did not glance back at herShe stared into that glorious lake, that was pure as silver snow.But that pool of heaven's tears, just did not see her