Armando Pribadi Poems

Lack of thrilling sweats within,
this night I redeem to exhale an overshadowing breath as I swore to undo your illness and sickness then spew it forth to me.

Let my back be your place to dream on,
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More traces of bloods leaving the battleground,
though, the rage of powers quelling over the land,
blessing those who have the will to kill each,
thirsts of power seems to be an inevitably reach,
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Everlasting spring blooms our spirits away,
Guiding your body lying next to me,
Look,
there is something in your face that make you looks beautiful,
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