A poem that was written by my friend
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Blood runs on the rivers were desperate, messing, seeking each one for a savior regret made them overthink lost on a burden on Hayes, blind of the golden sun rays, wondering when the winter falls, wondering how the wind blows, the sun sets forever, melts over the blood rivers. Such a picture of darkness with the title of silence.