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again we found the illness
through the man that his faith is to be condemn
they feel beyond the honesty in every little piece of conceited
then will be born the fearless
of every hope we have been surrounded
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To love your lips, I earn some praise.
My tongue you dip, their laugh to raise.
Hunger without words, my feet drowned.
You strove in crowd; they left its frowned.
Consider me in bold revere.
Yet I have no gold heart severe.
For every jewel, you cover.
For beauty, I was not lover.
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I will tell you more sacrifice.
As though, I fled per artifice.
What do you mean repetition?
I have done more acquisition.
I showed my gratitude in peace.
You foresaw it would never cease.
I have not swerved to notice out.
You owed me nothing but a shout.
Fall in love and fall upon time.
I have my blood is on a prime.
This is a glimpse of exemplar.
It was a gore of the Templar.
I have come to failure by wit.
A society lacked through lit.
I recessed how to receiving.
It started blow to reviving.
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Shall we go to the river? To see the pellucid
and hear the sound of water gurgling,
as at the hamlet where I was teasing
you for the first time, where the sky
and the birds are reluctant
to go home late afternoon into place,
we are reluctant
to say the word “love” without the escort poem.
Alas, the river has dried and blackened.
Shall we go to the top of the mountain? To wait for the sunrise
and feel the cold clouds, as the moment when I whispered sentences
in love with you for the first time,
where the earth and the sea are reluctant
to reveal him to the front of our closed eyes,
where the air was as thin as your hair-braided yarn.
Alas, the mountain had become flat and the road to their jobs.
Shall we say the word “sorry” it here just now? To the universe
and our past that is so beautiful and amusing,
I want to apologize to you for having made you happy
in the past; I hope that our universe still loves us.
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O, Your Highness hold below that dominance ...
lets gets rid of sin niche
to appear all over its meaning clear
no hidden word blame
and we will bathe light
O, Your Highness stand beyond that dominion...
we are you wearing that crown
arranged by the time itself
we are always over your head
Above us the sky is always waiting
O, Your Highness lie down that presentiment...
we do not want to laugh in the party
roll your bed is too filled by dust
let a closed eye on every lie
We realize that death often comes uncertain
O, Your Highness keep that silence...
we shall dwell in quiet
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An obvious thing is what you decide,
but a pious cling is what you reside.
Why should we abide?
Yea, I have heard the lot of your wail in near cot,
but why then you shall vote?
I have waited for your writing,
Love, but then I found myself sad,
as you were just mad lettering,
I have no more reason for glad.
I am still trying to reveal
everything that hidden to this vision.
Starting by knowing you,
but ended up in meeting God.
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I was in pain
while you ask me
about the sneaking time.
As the sun is creeping
on the sidelines
of your home window,
illuminate every page of the book
you reading are a widow.
Then really, they took
despite you do not sit
on the shady cloud climb.
I am friends with the rain
and made friends with the dark.
They really talk
without looking towards me.
Then I write the night
to fight against the sun.
They scramble to write down
the words of love
in every book you read
in every sense that you love for
your life as in the time.
Rather profane than eternal was.
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Once my heart was glad
light from the stage lights made me cry,
laugh, even furious.
I loved every second of time
when you see my body move,
when my lips uttered words and sentences
poured into your mournful eyes.
I do not want to go back to the zero.
The story that you do not get to say love
tucked among the twilight.
However, I stayed waiting.
I do not want to go back to the zero again.
I was never aware of your presence
that loved me but was afraid to tell.
Until love is lost with, time and age.
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