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Your poem
A poem for you
In hope my feelings could come through
A poem where sky would not be blue
But filled with you
While knowing I am grey to you
Wishing I could grow a lotus for no matter how
tiny bit of a seed it is
While you have put on emotions of budhha
Making your poem stiffed with cold
From the winter that has it's origin from you
Is this poem bound for desolation
a failed voyage for me that is adrift
"By the raging storm of my feelings"
Copyright ©
Jhondal Hillls
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