[POEM | HAIKU] --> Loss... Processing, Processing... Output Haikus... [Night Steemit Poetry]
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Loss can shake your soul,
crumble secure foundations.
Tears tumble and roll.
Like desert flowers,
loss survives the cold nights.
Alone for hours.
Like a stormy brew,
loss clouds the mind in thick fog.
Stay strong and cut through.
Thanks for Reading :)
-Hypexal