Fate
The winds of darkened eyes kept me in the jar of rainy days,
Ghosted minds of echoing pain made in the hearts of fiery furnace,
Driven me to the gazes of twilight's shade,
Where shadows play, and petals fade.
Burning skies of melancholy days,
Hoping heart of seeking pains,
Cleared in the droplets of darkening phase,
Kept me in the fridges of narrowing minds.
Drafted days of sorrowful grins,
Into the heats of merry daily wins,
The thought of being in the attempting suicides,
Where the mates stared with the framed eyes.
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