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A Holy Asset

First, she loved a tree And nothing more… nothing less. Late night movie show How far you will go? She has a soil from her motherland A holy asset of her Nothing more, nothing less How far you will go? A fishy tale of whims of life Being lonely in a world of blue I know not the pain of war But how far you will go? Could you cover up these dark , cold , dead hours And kiss the moment , just for one true word!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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