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Feb 17
The heart screams
yet not, she utters
merely a sign, giving
as if emotion kind
of certain rubbing
was against
her arteries, panic
strikes
her yet not. my feet
stumble upon
the snare of boredom
of loneliness.
It’s like a heavy
rain
that does not stop
for days
at a time.
my persevering
shield is coat. Forgotten
memory
of mine you burn
in fire
which it flames
are higher
then the Babel Tower.
It glows
and it glows, forever
and forever.
Element
that wouldn’t quench
greatest
of oceans.
Selfish attention
to avoid
it you gather
to desires and needs
your’s only.
The ruler
of this polluted
world, hunger
for my soul, he shall
not get
his wish,
I will fall
not into
despair.
The deepest
of graves, call
her by name,
they.
Written by
Samir
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