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Thorn

  • Writer: nazilag
    nazilag
  • May 2, 2018
  • 1 min read

Among our so many conversations

There is lots of ones

Not clear

Not trustworthy

The sad moments

which I tried

And I am not so sure that you also tried too

We are wondering between a Thornhill

Every step we taking

Made us hurt

I pray

For one morning

When I open my eyes

I see myself in the shore.



 
 
 

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