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Jun 2017
The bravery she thought
That she could handle
Bursted into tears that rot
Agony, a pathetic blown candle

She barely stepped in front
And shared a glance
We locked eyes that burnt
Innocence into wild stance

A strong armor to lean on
A shelter she seeked in me
I let her belief carry on
She have tamed the beast in me
The moment I realized, it was too late to act like a rebel.. Be bonded or act like it.
Mane Omsy
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Mane Omsy  25/M/Dubai
(25/M/Dubai)   
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