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There is no such
Color called white
In the purity of hearts.
But if your past is dark as tar
Worry not; take yourself far,
From issues and times
Rest your head in peace
And let your spirit freely
Find settlement
For every today
There is a yesterday
In the past that past
Tomorrow is heavily
Pregnant and vast
Everybody has a past.
This year bore the low and high Tearing down flames in the sky. But I swam like sharks through tides Beneath the oceans, no fears…
Love has welcomes and adiós Listening to the radio Leaving issues of cardio Focusing on the moment Fridays I can’t forget Forgetting all my regrets.…
Wipe the stake clean repeatedly When we lodge in a failed eventful inn, Daydreaming of times we shall dine Drinking rich wines, counting numerous dimes….…
On your marks, set… ….You are just cells Only a sperm On rehearsals Running on heels To make the list Of many faces. Life is…
Consoling!
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