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Spiting Over Own Face

Spiting over the sky

Fell on the face

Hardly won franchise lost in the air

The cross on the paper turning like pepper

From the front,from the back

From the right and from the left

Everywhere,every moment

Surprises surround 

Freedom is grabbed,distancing justice

Where?Tracing the whereabouts of peace,

Awakening eyes in threatening nights

Neglected bellies bonding the bones

Digging the bottoms of the planted mountains

Aiming to collapse breaking the summits!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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