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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A fallen world

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Here I am stuck in the dark side of Eden.
It's so black that there is no need to blink.
Absence of human interaction depletes the need of sound,
and destroys my capabilities to feel or think.
Paradise has become black and hard to comprehend.
For here, I know not what I do, say, think, or feel,
Even though this horrid side of perfection is hard to bestow,
The light of the world is completely unreal!

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