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Dream: Mirror of Past

Dream Mirror of Past

Dream Mirror of Past

I speak with undivided dreams.

Sometimes stuck in sadness!

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Washing the soil and coming out from the heart

Grief like pebbles! Which is my very own

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My lips are always very busy

Looking for my heavenly octave of happiness.

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My survival in a frenzy;

The division of loans and deposits presents a puzzle.

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From time to time I lose;

Sometimes I win.

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Leaving behind onĀ  my move

Some feathers ,Be a memory somewhere!

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My ethereal memories will bubble up;

At one time they were buried in the ground unconditionally.

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