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May 2020
There was a fairy tale from his voice
My ears would follow
Your lips wouldn't move me
I would feel your heart wouldn't beat me

There was smelling heaven from scent
Every thing smelled you
There was no joy after me
My world would be enlightened when I saw it

Watching the stars from his eyes
My night would shine
Would turn yellow in the spring
Now it was green in the season
Written by
Kerem Doğan  19/M/Turkey
(19/M/Turkey)   
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