Tobias Gray

Stars shimmering
Stars glowing
Stars never ending
Showing their brilliance to us
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As the wind blows so do the leaves.
As the wave crests and crashes to the shore.
It may go unnoticed for days,
But in the end you see the true beauty in it.
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As you walk through the
woods, you hear the twigs snapping
as deer run over them
You smell the freshly rained on leaves
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As you sit in the dark
And contemplate your death
You ask yourself, “Why? ”
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As I walk down the road
People laugh at me
At the way I look
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