I am parched now,
And I am reeling
With the wine of you,
Every night brings in,
The same cold memory,
And cold crimson sky,
That breathes out you and you
only.......
unable to describe beauty of your write.
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I am parched now, And I am reeling With the wine of you, Every night brings in, The same cold memory, And cold crimson sky, That breathes out you and you only....... unable to describe beauty of your write.