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Nov 2017
One face was carved on a wall.

An eye despise the night,
No moon can outshine its void.

Another stands on the sunlight,
Dozed with different colors.

While the mouth laughed at both,
Spitting out gold and bullets.
I don't believe people are good or evil. I think its both.
Chasson eli
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Chasson eli  M/Malaysia
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