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Aug 2020
Your eyes
On the edge of meaning
Take nihilism away from my heart
And while I relive the past
I see you as Noah's ark
carrying pairs of lovers
And transfers them to a new existence.
We are the dreamers
who Stuck in the game of death
And the blessed love trick
Written by
amal
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       Coleen Mzarriz and Melanii
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