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Those black eyes...!!!

  • Shubanish
  • Sep 29, 2011
  • 1 min read

Beauty, I recall

when the balls perform

glimmering in black

and strings along.

Together, we walk

in the drizzling clock

wish, I, to talk

but my slaves revolt.

At death I conquer

my dreams forever

plodding my words

in virgin's frontier

and I do collapse

being over my fear.

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