A reminder of a star,
Shoots across an ink-black sky.
I always will remember,
When you pass me by.
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Too bad you can't treat your oppressors with such manipulative-sarcasm and twisted hatred as you treat me.
What a reminder to remember. One does have somethings inside that are forever sacred as this poem is.
There is anger here. I needs to be flushed out. I suggest the author read my poem, 'Rejection's Temptation. ' GW62