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Jan 2016
This girl blessed among men
This girl with somber smile
This girl with bewitched eyes
This girl who faded my heart

She feels the pain of living,
Her soul crumbles everytime earth suffers
She envisage how humans sabotage their lives.
She has got so used to pain,
it doesn't stings anymore,
its just her life

She sits and waits for days to come,
thinking there's no purpose
all is untoward
She doesn't know,
she is wrong

She is auspicious,
she is the purpose
Life is hers,
pain got used to her

This girl, who can contemplate beauty in dead roses
Elena
Written by
Elena  MΓ©xico
(MΓ©xico)   
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