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not every word a promise
It was showing kindness
not every word was true
It was too gratefullness only
when the raindrops are falling
does it count
when the soul start to talking
does it need sound
if all the lie all you believe
how does it feel
you feel overwhelmed
are you happy by the distant
okay its your turn to play

Thursday, September 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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