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Thursday, September 13, 2012

Lament




 
The past is floating other rivers
Wreathed beneath the mask
Perhaps, an iron mask
Wrenched pieces of deception
Deviant prophet or unjust drama…
In a unexpected notice washed away like dirt
Then I felt like an empty soul
 
Images I have forgotten
Thou not to count unvalued lost
 
The past is floating other rivers
River of the dead!!!

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