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MY PARU

I lost the rhythm of my heart beat
I lost my vision of the eyes
I lost the flexibility of my tongue

I am not normal now 

An insane and neglected

I lost the vibe from my love

I lost her jealousy

I lost her lovely fight 

Why do I live 

Let God make me an idol

A doll

My heart beats in dreams

There was a doll

A simple man who loves

His paru 

He still and always

Waits for his love paru 

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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