frm hi' above i see m'self and wonder
y am i bein' drag'd
y am i bein' whip'd by m'self!
frm in within i feel m'self and shudder
y hv i become so crook'd
y hv i become so dead.
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memories
Memories become alive...
and yet one more time we, our past relive.
Those moments may seem ...spring blossoms or hoplessly unuprootable thorns
I wonder!! how and why in me,
those faces, moods, morns & nights... somehow hide?
to resurface on a summon or without notice.
and yet one more time we, our past relive.
Those moments may seem ...spring blossoms or hoplessly unuprootable thorns
I wonder!! how and why in me,
those faces, moods, morns & nights... somehow hide?
to resurface on a summon or without notice.
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