The night was sad,
heart was lonely
with deep silent sky
...
'Since you gone'
Storms in the eyes,
Desert heart land.
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On the bright tail of the lake
Contribution from the bright rays
I put part of the writing passion
holding my loves finger
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She is born with the
silent language of desert and winds
engraved in her soul and
every night stairing towards the sky
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Sitting on the surface of paper
words have begged
from the Emotion to suffer
Distracted mind is helpless
...
I'm afraid'
I know.........
He does not wait for my letter
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at the door of eye wink
sob Used to knock
Trembling lip could not speak
Hiccups are flaming embers into
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When the sun might be diffused
Be seized and red in the sky
A soft wind gust
Scattered to touch your hair
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Rich in plenty of hunger with empty bowl
living in dark empty dirge and elegy as owl
body engraved with dirty old torn habiliment
Emaciated physique odor without any treatment
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