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Apr 2017
It's infinite colour
As dense as blood
As hurtful as a piercing arrow
Painful beyong imagination
Confused looks it's admirer
When looking beyong it's colour

It's beauty is fake
It's true colour is seen
As it fades away
Bringing imagination
Beyond definition
Unexpressable

What secret does it hides
That surpass man's thought
It's beauty name love
But as it fades away
It moves along with it's attribute
Leaving just a grain of hope

Untouchingly pierces the heart
Leaving an unseen infinite wound
Bringing just a single desire
To fade away with it's beauty
The last grain of hope pass away
And along with it went my heart
kelly jane
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kelly jane  21/F/Cameroon
(21/F/Cameroon)   
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