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Clairvoyant Oct 2016
Red lips, covered eyes
Kept silent, like a mice
Tied hands, cold floor
Surpriced, asked for more

He said " pray for yourself"
But i know he's got only himself
Saw a burning flame
But why he took the blame?

Goodness taken for granted
All he wants to be wanted
One heart he took
With just one look

                                It's mine

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