Thinking twice,
Brought me here,
On this path,
Where I could’ve,
Seen true happiness,
If I remained satisfied.
Dreaming into these,
Rare pink clouds,
I could escape forever.
But how can I ask that,
Preparing myself,
For the plunge into,
The darkest day,
Seeing others with the,
Same sad smile on their face,
Makes me wonder,
About the beauty of life.
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