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Hamed
@hamedns
Dying was where you loved, I come But always through your dark ways I destroy your desires, your body and your memory I am your enemy who has no mercy I call you war And I will bring war upon you I will hold in my hands Your dark and transformed face And in my heart A land illuminated by the storm Poet: [ Yves Bonnefoy / France ]
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Ubandawaki Uthman šš
@zeeuba
I'm unwelcome visitor I'm inevitable I bring sadness Yet I also bring happiness I'm more desirable than my tools Destruction, grief and remorse I'm proud opposite of life
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