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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Right from the start when he fallen for you fall for you in the midst of your heart like a rain that falls in a desert not a rain in an ocean that goes for a waste. Your heart was empty but what you wanted was the rain the rain of love that gloom the heart till the floods not of anger and hatred occurs but floods of love, trust, honest and truthfull He became the rain in an empty heart the heart escalated to its normal pumping rate the broken part could start healing the scars and the unheal wounds could evade slowly till it wasn't seen the attraction roses of love became the shining alloys in you face You smile could be seen now light the hearts changing the heat in the city to boiling point you became his rocking star the rhythm to your heart made him dance all night till sleep was history to him Your heart was his new home of which it was locked from outside he could not take to his heels to walk in the morning the lights could stack and all he could see was the chains he was again no longer a free man He could no longer figure out his life without you Slave is a name i could give to him now not a slave to the brutal police in a nation but a slave to the heart of someone special in his life that's you The only moment he thought was free was when he saw the open doors of the flow of liquid kind of blood not a blood drive to the city you lights he could follow the flow of your blood but he was taken around the nations in your body to deliver feed to your body The doors he thought was open was valves but could only allow him take a ride and be back at night Now the nation is against slavery You had to let him go with pain in your eyes also felt with water that could sink your eyes the cheeks could be flooded with flood of tears when you realize he was your Uncle
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