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syira

syira

29/F/Malaysia In the middle of the world, / Sometimes I lost myself by writing a few words, / I look at the window and saw a flower pot, / Is that me being odd?

time left garden love forbidden fate forgive eyes flower palace seek god remain longing broken believed gentle lies hands swore guard harm betrayed kind trembling storm learned stand weak breathe pain peace choose forgiveness mine claim met space heeding united dimension remember guarded thorns plucked fragrance distracted whiteness blinded tempted fingers wounded felt decoration unnoticed king owner precious worth costly bought destiny letting breathing memories watching sun day awaiting tiny pollens released parted crossroads hope faithful waiting wither hoping ornament chamber bodies apart souls embraced meet