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A call after the separation
is like Digging up the buried Corpse and
asking 'did you die? '
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A call after the separation
is like
hiding behind the gray clouds and
send a yellow star as messenger
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A call after the separation
is Like
The sky which was come to touch as drop
falling on the top of the head as a thunder
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A call after the separation
is like
snap the pen tip
after the head collapses
by the judgment of execution
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A call after the separation
is like
screw in
spot of choked up sore
by the Javelin
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A call after the separation
is like
put a bird injured at accident
in a cage
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A call after the separation
is like
Once see the face finally
after put the firewood on the chest
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Fortunately,
after breakup
You didn't call
I didn't talk!
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Break ups may settle some issues, at times; not without scars and pains. Thoughts seem quite natural and real. Thanks for sharing.