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Po
It is quite easy to forgive one..
Put yourself in his place..........
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Butterfly kisses
me
on
sunny day
but thirst, you
bring is unquenchable

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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hot
balloons
rise
high
watch
beauty
grows

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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wind
blowing
wild
turning
extrovert
to
introvert
rest I know nothing
but
I
felt many things

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Is it too late to trade my kids in?
They don't do a thing I ask of them
All they do is eat and ****
They need a change in their attitude

Is it too late to sell my kids out right?
To some unsuspecting couple out of their minds
With no idea of what they can do
Once the Duct tape and Super glue is removed

Is it too late to take them someplace ?
Drop them off then drive away
Hoping against hope they won't find their way back
Pack up and move before they get the chance

Is it too late to give my kids back?
Before I lose what little sanity's left
If I could somehow loosen these chains
As their domestic slave I'd run away

Is it too late too rethink this again?
Open the womb, shove them back in
Call it a day on this mistake
What do you think...is it too late?
Watching a couple out of control kids with their out of control parents at the grocery store.
Bless their pointed little heads...
I made kite from the stars
or
Star
from
The kites...
I don't know!
Your eyes were full of kites and stars

Written by
Keikavoos Yakideh
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