like an coconut leaf, i'm thin...., , ,
loosely held from heart..., , ,
dosen't touch another one..., , ,
fearness surrounds me..., , ,
about opening my words..., , ,
like a candle, i'm burning off from my thick of herat..., , ,
sun sun is burning in my eyes..., , ,
resting inn peace, of hoping..., , ,
that one day, it will come to me..........
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