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Oct 2017
Tell me when the fate will carry away
Serve the time for me to see you in a way
Under the shining dusts
Amids the winded grass
I will be taken away with delusion
Where my hands are touching complexion
Fair and soft in coldest day
Drawn the perfects they can stay
Rainbows of skies
That lay upside down under your eyes
Eyes so bright and green
Nose so sharp and keen
O take my hands on your cheeks
Where I can see your lines
Falling down for too much joy of rhymes
And your lips are just as full of summer's treats
Where the color of bright roses makes defeats
Can I forget all the happiness
And go back to where I belong
O here I am to be a human
A human to God's creations
Wondering how you get those features
Allena Iris
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Allena Iris  19/F/Indonesia
(19/F/Indonesia)   
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