Today tomorrow and yesterday never live in peace.
Yesterday the hate grew unbearable,
too much to take.
Today the misfortunate shards or glass from the broken pieces of life
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My life is an open vessel waiting to be filled
My mind is an open space waiting for a thought
My heart is an open casket waiting for a love
If i have no thoughts and no one to be loved
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