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LEGEND:

Yellow- Personification
Green- Onomatopoeia
Purple-Simile
Sky blue- Oxymoron
Red- Irony
Dark green- Apostrophe
Dark blue- Metaphor

“Escape”

The smell of the earth after a rain gives me a nostalgic feeling,


The sound of trees from the cold breeze of the air has traveled everywhere,
But I continue to disregard the pain without noticing myself leaving,
The silence was too loud,
I even noticed the clicks of the water from the rain,
And how the wind whistled in my ears.

A day felt so long,


Lonely nights and unending doubts,
Every word they’ll say cuts deeper than a knife
This is the reality
An ugly truth that we cannot deny
Life is bitter, and so am I

I became distant and isolated,


Alone just like the moon,
When the darkness became visible,
And the blue skies turned black,
The stars came above,
Oh, a peace that I want!

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