Nonentity

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Bearing the light,

To screen you,

Sheltering you with the shade.


Becoming the fire,

To warm you,

In the treacherous cold nights.


Being strong,

To men your weak,

In the bottomless trench of life.


Even then,

They become, nonentity,

Just somebody,

Taken for granted.

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This poem is for all the people in our lives who make it worth. A





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