Tag: self
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Unpained
Stucked deep in the soul until we arrive to the Messiah The journey was red and stretched with less gourds to assuage our thirst The babies’ cries lest echoe in our hearts yet we insist But here comes the day of light and nostalgia Since we met the Messiah our paths quick straight stands He…
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The stars
Stars The stars that dartle the red and the blue? Then it stops like a bird, like a flower hangs flured. The twinkling avails the stars The earth is endowed with stars yet they remain dim in the dark Souls are fading out Because they deny to amuse them with voices The voice of the…