Antonio Liao Poems

tie like knot hoist my laugh
terrible that touches my lap, dying in
snore waiting to cry
in my window pain
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done in the curve of every sand;
lush of grain molded in the wind of
survival that curtain anyone
with fear
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Lay down every leaves that fall into
the darkest side
and envy not the shadow of pain
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sharpen the wound
and thou the pain never win, and
let the worm
touches the pain of joy
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Let me cry and the tears will cover you with joy,
the face lure to smile but the lips humble to
look your hands
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flattered with laughter,
the honing sweat
tick tack of the clock, fashion the
timeless hope of doubt
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The sky smoke like dragon
as the wind surf beneath the
darkest daylight of sorrow
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time trade me apart, leave me
dismay, yet
cautious hurried my pain of worth
than a seabed
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let me tell you Dear
that all
will just pass away but neither my BEING
be sway from the lips
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such a look stare butcher my flesh,
tainted with
anger and smash my skin
like splashes water falls of blood
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