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It all begins with eyes full of tears. Slowly, slowly watching brightness as it sets, When joy is darkened by pains And darkness in mind is navigated by fears That caused by indignation and detest, That causes pains and worries. If yesterday faded it dream away, Why worry about raising it again? If love closes its chapter before reaching its essence Why worry about raising death pains? If tears had ran down your face And buried themselves in the dust, Why worry, why worry about digging answers That will cause you pains again? Why worry, Why worry about raising the death? Why worry about the skeletons that belongs to the past? Let them rest in peace and be free, Let them rest in peace and be happy. Let the past die and be free. Why worry about raising the death? ~Hidden Poet~
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 16:45:11 +0000

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