8 was the age it started
Noticing beauty
And the color was warm
How warm the moment was
11 was the age it started
Afraid of beauty
And the color was cold
How cold the moment was
14 was the age it started
Attacking beauty
And the color was strong
How strong the moment was
17 was the age it started
Torment from beauty
And the color was weak
How weak the moment was
Right now is the age I began
Seeing beauty
And the color is null
How null this moment is
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Author:
Rob (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 11th, 2011 20:20
- Comment from author about the poem: This can be a bit difficult to understand.
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