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Thou hast the ability to seek the flickering light, of hope in the dark Thou hast the power to gather thy shattered pieces again and again. O thou real artist! Thou paint the colors in thy life. What thou do is not so easy when thou choose what thou like rather than being bound by hallow promises and fake  love Thou finally free. O thou real beauty! What thou do is not so easy. Gathering thy broken pieces holding hand of those who once betrayed. masking pain with thy most beautiful smile. O thou touchstone! What thou do is an art. An art to be practiced. Art of choosing. The hard way to right destination. O thou real artist! What thou do is not so easy To be true to yourself to be honest that make thou so lovely. O thou beauty! thy sedate tone... After all the hardships of life. proves thou a king. O thou real artist! thou paint the colors in thy life. O thou king! thou got no jewels in thy treasure but when thou unlock thy word-hoard In whole world's treasures, there left naught. O thou king! O thou beauty! After losin' everything. Thou win, thou win, thou win. O thou touchstone!
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 3:49 AM UTC
O thou King!
Thou hast the ability to seek the flickering light, of hope in the dark Thou hast the power to gather thy shattered pieces again and again. O thou real artist! Thou paint the colors in thy life. What thou do is not so easy when thou choose what thou like rather than being bound by hallow promises and fake  love Thou finally free. O thou real beauty! What thou do is not so easy. Gathering thy broken pieces holding hand of those who once betrayed. masking pain with thy most beautiful smile. O thou touchstone! What thou do is an art. An art to be practiced. Art of choosing. The hard way to right destination. O thou real artist! What thou do is not so easy To be true to yourself to be honest that make thou so lovely. O thou beauty! thy sedate tone... After all the hardships of life. proves thou a king. O thou real artist! thou paint the colors in thy life. O thou king! thou got no jewels in thy treasure but when thou unlock thy word-hoard In whole world's treasures, there left naught. O thou king! O thou beauty! After losin' everything. Thou win, thou win, thou win. O thou touchstone!
~Sweara Ahmed~ #copyrights_reserved
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 3:49 AM UTC
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