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Painful thoughts, that I recollect,
No one here can me protect.
All my memories, scattered throughout,
My mind has left, like water in a drought.
I no longer can, stand this derision,
It has clouded up the last of my vision.
The concept now, I must have missed,
I feel as if, it’s death I’ve kissed,
Face to face it’s now my friend,
And will be till, the very end.
- by aya Fujimiya_Omi Takatori |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/05/2010 |
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