Those warm days
When you were close
Smile and tears
All in heavy dose
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You can hide your low sunken spirit
or speak not of your walloping defeat
You can laugh aloud like a racing clown
to save your esteem from falling down.
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Nothing can break me strong
More than a pair of indifferent eyes
I shall not boast of a genuine generous heart
But it also turns hard at a face
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Poets and peasants are coy
Tilling the layers of mire
To home hearty harvest they toil
Fertile moment and a seed
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Mind marks smartly the date
Be it the feel of love or hate
Soulful tears show up to purge
Reward renewed for all that surge
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I am with you in all possible measure
In pain, in panic and between pleasure
Deep desire thwarted to twitch your nerve
I decent to present when you rightly deserve
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Love is fear
Love is distance
Love is tear
Love is strange
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A soft voice drunken
can capture all imagination
depth of flirting words
invoked a slow intoxication
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I am alone, a star fallen
kicked from the God’s abode
with pity called an orphan
call of dreams are my hoard.
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