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Indefference

Rating: 5.0

From here silent though;
base on the soft baritone
answering bird soprano
yet; my door stayed closed,
and this noon; sparrows remain voiceless,
and this nature don't know;
what shape they should be

Thou; i know my worth is more than these
yet; silent kiss me on temple

and fear stab my heart;
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Indefference
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: birth
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nifemi Ola 18 February 2018

fantastic.....

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Rachil Li 17 February 2018

silent kiss me on temple

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Mathew Rich 15 February 2018

I love the last line of the poem.Through thesame line joy and hope make my caddle fired.

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JAMES 13 February 2018

I donate 100 for this lovely imagery

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Nick Nelly 13 February 2018

Abideeen you have done great.

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Thanks my Great poet

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Akhtar Jawad 29 April 2018

Yet; Daadaa health make my heart throb. That's nice.

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Keti Kvariani 10 March 2018

It appears as rose

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From here my heart leap and thank with gratitude

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Scott Winkler 27 February 2018

I felt sorry about the poet

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