Sepration
The shadows of sepration are begning to fade
The darkness of loneliness is fading,
The heart is bright in you memory
The winds are blowing,
Moments are begning to smell in you memory
who shattered the aspirations,
His sharf-edged is dagger
Waiting anxiously.
Thursday 3rd June 2021 8:39 am
Sepration
The shadows of sepration are begning to fade
The darkness of loneliness is fading,
The heart is bright in you memory
The winds are blowing,
Moments are begning to smell in you memory
who shattered the aspirations,
His sharf-edged is dagger
Waiting anxiously.
Thursday 3rd June 2021 8:39 am
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