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Raffael
Poems
Apr 8
windswept
my face distorted
my soul immortal
windswept
by the winds of fate
they alter my shape
my face
my name
feel like
i am just a pawn in the game
moved and changed by the same
winds of fate
who make me age
from fool to sage
myself, outdone
they'll never stop telling me:
"go on"
they blow on
till i lived the life of everyone
till i am again
no one
they blow on
they blow on
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