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Oct 2016
Red lips, covered eyes
Kept silent, like a mice
Tied hands, cold floor
Surpriced, asked for more

He said " pray for yourself"
But i know he's got only himself
Saw a burning flame
But why he took the blame?

Goodness taken for granted
All he wants to be wanted
One heart he took
With just one look

                                It's mine
Written by
Clairvoyant  Indonesia, Jakarta
(Indonesia, Jakarta)   
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