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OpportunityThere was once a boy who laughed. He laughed constantly, a light soul, with a big white smile that shone like a star, golden blonde hair that just fell over his forehead in little waves, bright blue eyes.
There was once a girl. She looked upon this boy like he was a gem; she gazed at him like he was the only person alive. She saw his good when no one else did; she saw kindness and beauty, strength and care.
For a while, nothing. He never looked at her like she looked at him; when he did glance at her he didn't see what she saw in him. To him, she was invisible, hidden in the shadows; a nobody.
The girl knew if she didn't talk to him soo
Flame"I saw red."
What a curious, infernal thing to say -
Truly, I didn't know I felt this way.
So immediately I sought out whatever assistance
I might find to steel this compromised flame resistance.
"Envision what you wish you banish," my teacher said.
So I fumed with a fury and visualized the red.
"Out damned spot, out I say..."*
Oh that it were so easy to just simply scold away.
Flash of red...
I saw as I stirred awake in bed.
Feeling the sun's gentle kisses, its rays streaming across my head.
And I turned to embrace a lingering phantasm
In a partial dream-state as I reached...O...
...Oh....Oh.... the burning red,
To DissapperTo vanish
Into thin air
And never be
Seen ever again
Thing is what
I am scared of doing
Lighter and lighter
And more transparent
I speak I can
Hear my voice
If I am dying
And this is how I will go,
Just simply turned into nothing
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