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From my balcony, i assume the morning dew, 
The beauty of the rising sun, the chirping if the morning birds, bad is all i feel. 
Befriending tears, as if they gonna save me, 
I sing the song of melancholy, i dive into the waters of sorrow, 
I borrow a hand from my palm, to wipe these warm demeaning drops down my cheeks, I find no hope.

From my balcony, i see the sea of pain raising its tides for today and days to come; 
I see seeds of hope rotting and running away with scavengers; 
I see the dance of wishes getting tired; I wipe a tear once more.

From my balcony, my heart hastens its beats, 
As if pumping oil, stamping my skin as if interested to stay out; 
Deep breathes aren't helping, deep thoughts are causing more pain, 
I wipe another drop

From my balcony, my fingers play with each other, 
I try new things; wanting my eyes to meet, 
My tongue yearning to touch my earlobe; 
My lower lip craving to touch my big nose; 
My ears flapping back n forth, but life wont let me; 
A teardrop sneaks into my bushy beard.

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