Story of a Poet: #18. ~After I die~

I wish I could shut my eyes To make my heart pure before it dies Intriguing the innocence and the lies Notwithstanding the deadly cries I wish I could go back in time To revive my future into one sublime And when still the reasons deform My Life I know can transform I love the... Continue Reading →

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