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LOUVERE'S POEMS A nightmare turned into a dream.
At the end of a meal, the ice cream.
Nobody knows how I feel.
The morning bright from the dark night.
Bland.
You took my hand. I really understand.
You brought the sun from the rain.
Out it came from behind a cloud.
So soft, yet so loud.
You took away all my pain.
A grey sky turned blue.
Yes, that is what you did do.
Hey, little boy, here's a great, new toy for you.
A child smiled; he had not in a while.
A child no longer blue.
What I thought I would never see.
