All varieties of poem
Agree in one point
That is at the basic level
That is permanent
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Words of the poem - concave mirror
Fitted in between the sky and the earth.
The ray of emotion and thought
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Passing air I wait
Fear lull over me
I remember spring-game.
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I dreamt in this night a sun of huge light
And the light penetrate me breaking the cold darkness
While I am talking about not so fine whining
Experience of my most secret life.
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Misfortune that
I am unable to know
My mistakes and faults
And you kept me here
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Nothing to hide
Nothing to chide.
The plaintiff has a right
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It is but natural
You cannot deny
You cannot oppose
That is but nature.
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We must not forget
And why to forget
How to forget
To whom forget.
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