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Apr 2014
In the clouds of my head
Like a thundering do you strike
All the pieces of my mind
rusting by your memories
Being absorbed in the blood
and right through my heart,
like a drug do you flow
infecting all my body parts
For it was a dream quite glittering
now tormenting my soul
And yet it's hard to accept
You were an illusion overall.
Ali
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Ali  Topi
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