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Oct 2017
Untitled
the sun
clap its hands
and the moon
began to dance
in its acrobatic
ways, the star's
twinkle the voids
unleashing, taming
breeze that soothe
my heart in peace

Written by
Martin Ijir
The Sick Red Carnation
Written by
The Sick Red Carnation  27/F/Iran
(27/F/Iran)   
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