Deep
Whilst moments fill the space,
Slaps of regret stink in it's coffin,
Hopes frowning in silence
Oh! Shouts of freedom
Bundled to nothingness,
Express fear and lack
Deep rivers tear the sights
Styles of sweet selling savour
Needless take the desires of the cross
Emotions buried in the blank books,
I feel deep in you
Sorrow my friend
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