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some memories linger longer

I shivered I quivered eyes! cried! dried! I puzzled winkled I bled I muffled tingled I shed between the greens some shades beneath the almond tree I stood I sat I gazed I bled shed tears pale leaves like flames on me its summer time I see My skin from naked sun like ants it bites on me beneath the almond tree am bruised a broken reed to sap away my strains but strains like grease on me my surgeons' robes its stayed . Its linger longer in eyes! cried! blue Am blood eyes seated on brown broad branch my hands caress its pairs my sight winkled despair beneath the almond fig eyes! cried! red! She came a rare gazelle Into my missing world a lost world was found definition she was with it life now so meaning In class she sit with doves afar away the wolves her laps so tightly closed like banker’s vault she chose she gazed at me I smile I looked at her she chimes her pink blouse is a rhyme her purple lips sublime. Her black skin sapphires It shines like crystal clear when Lola laughs she vines like ancient Ethiopians this memory lingers kind Our hope tomorrow share my mind like burrow deeep I have no other Doe my love you better know. this memory lingers longer But love should better be a two face sides effect two sides a golden penny we both must surely share the ties of life is dual It tides so we can plow this knowledge few know monopolistic love stakes Titanic will surely sink Cos' love of such stale when Roses Jacked the film attires sowed for love with silver linings curve He came like cyclone Charles to blow and twist her hairs to plant and plait his charms on her he fused his cares I look am dazed I fade I fake am feigned Her love for me is tamed In rains I pack my fame basket away my shame this fate this hate this day my eyes so winks despairs my palms caress its pairs the shade of tree I fled my eyes in blood its tears I gazed the air so bruised beneath the almond tree still pale leaves drops on me like flames in a bakery's inn antelopes; they share their look with care outlooks and speaks with eyes what fate has swayed this Weak nightingales in purple gold decorate a blossom fig desired n stringed a sing a far nigh sing so bold naked my mood still hyenas in trios they wait and scorned a fated faith they look so lean thin and seek a prey to skin the vultures perch in bands dance their weary dance a game of hope they glance to size a flesh to pounce woman in labour pains, I groan I bleed I faint this memories linger forth Its dusk I mind the road These memories linger longer. link 2 watch it video on my YouTube channel https://youtu.be/ZwSAQv16zw4

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