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Hawa Jun 2019
Darker are the nights I sleep
Darker are the men I peep
Darker are the books I read
Darker are the folks who bleed
Darker are the engines with speed
Darker are the world under grave
Darker are the places I may crave
Darker are the dreams I see
Darker are the ones around me
Hawa May 2019
She was calm
Besides his arm
She turn to fire
On his anger
She turns pretty
To his beauty
She is alone
As he is gone
Hawa May 2019
She waved at me
I was high in the air
She kissed at my cheek
I was all blank
She gave all her time
I was living happiness
She kept looking into my eyes
I began to run to her
She couldn't come one day
I was getting mad to see her
She never came to me then
I was lost in her all then
She now came in my dreams
I was now living in her screams

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