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He walked on the lonely road
wide stretch nobody to be seen
for a least a kilometer
looking at the night sky
he only wondered what it would feel
to wish and the day would turn bright
and his wish would come through
he smiled bending his head
his feet not stopping
I know it won't he whispered under his breath
the tears flowed freely
smile widen on its own
his mind could not be clear
it could not be helped
he couldn't give up
but he couldn't continue
showing the sky eyes
the only thought crossed mind
let it get better 

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