You still hurt me

Sat, 01/05/2019 - 11:23 -- blazeX

Somedays i wish your machine

was blind.

So you didnt know whether 
we would be here tomorrow.

Then you might really value us.
But what would that value be?


Compared to the Sun or the Moon,


I guess we will never know, 

as sadness say "You must stay tuned!"



This poem is about: 
Our world


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