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Jan 2018
Call the night, upon bright skies
And sleepless eyes.
May night suppress , The scorching flames
In the hearts of the oppressed.
And may morning never shine, upon the aches
of a sorrowful rhyme.
©2018 Alasiri Turky
Alasiri T
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Alasiri T  24/M/Toronto ,Ontario.
(24/M/Toronto ,Ontario.)   
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