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Feb 2016
I imagine a place

Where you are nowhere to be found.

The place where I can finally rest

Sleeping without burden and regrets,

Without my tears flooding my spring beds

Without my bones aching till my body is a mess.

Where the Moon and the Sun is the only light I need

Not you, your smile or your skin

Because they no longer spark

When you no longer call me as

Your medicine to your fever.

So I will find that place

Where I can live without you.
Nara S
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Nara S  Melancholy Hill
(Melancholy Hill)   
  970
   Dara and H J St
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