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Weeping Eyes

Oh my weeping eyes All those promised ties You’ll never get calm But flooded under cries Words are sacred Words are like a free bird Knee in front of me You’ll always carry me in you Worlds is the realm of lies No one’s intact I’m done I don’t know how to react When you hear some words You want this body dies I wish I were somewhere else A wild horse in a painting Not this burden of being.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 8/9/2019 1:42:00 AM
Straight arrow. Twang! Nice work.
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Reza Ilka
Date: 8/9/2019 4:52:00 AM
Thanks

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