Reflections hide our hearts but show thy tears. wish to see you instead see me. My heart quake like all of earth has just lost its sun. cries of my heart will never be heard as my tears i will wear for all to look apon and realize that pain is a fact of this world we've created. No fairytale be written nor mine destroyed and yet my pages are torn into pieces blown away in the wind of this storm.
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I would like to translate this poem