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The hurricane's sunrise

Amron39

Nouveau poète
#1
My birth was a sunset My parents gone, it was my twilight, The years past and i was the step, yet i was lost in the dark night Where the rusty leaves were going to be new bed However wind has appeared He looked a terrible and dangerous hurricane I remember even if it was a lot of years He was my light, a sunrise after the chains During our way I give him a freedom, he gives me a shed