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Aug 2012
Eyes of tears.
everything is over but desire.
The never ending flood that deepens the ocean.
Look at the sunset its time.
The Showering down of the Autumn leaves.
Hands that fit perfectly into mine.
The flower that flourishes on only that one tree.
Giving eternal remembrance.
Imprint your feel into me.. Now immortality is achieved.
Attraction turns into lust.
Water turns into fire.
They say just have fun, no harm in simple play.
But then how can one be gentle without being weak?
Like naive nature but a passionate heart.
The scene dominates, making the future unknown.
Zaina R
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