there is a song of this vast ocean
the sandstone of desire in the seashore
increasing like the tides
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the insane night
the noise of silence
whispering something into my ears
the night is a mourn song of lost sun
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for everybody else
there is a place to go back
to feel the touch of beloved
and go back to the land, they belong
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I am just a poet
poor..!
I have only my dreams
I keep them like a treasure.
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death is easy
love is easy too..!
i donot like easy things!
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1) a booming economy
billion dollar cash reserve
skyscrapers, luxury hotels
prosperity everywhere
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The way I scearm
is the way I live
in between lies the silence
the vagabond dreams
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Probably we were talking just a while ago
of love desire and grief
you asked me,
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It has been long since we have met
there was a time
when you were closer
the cigarettes in my pocket
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Have you ever experienced
a wide awake night in hunger?
the long nights of winter
the naked moon is hiding behind the shed of maple tree
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