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Jun 2020
The moths of light
glittering gold
Untold myths of old
I cold water without sight
Bright sparking,I doubt
Darklings,
without wings for flight
White eyes
blurring,
In thousand cries
Weep upon the dead
Fed their soul,
with gold elixir
After dark light
Immortal soul
Limitless
Always
Caien Musharraf
Written by
Caien Musharraf  19/M
(19/M)   
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