Finally the mask came forward
Make a face like a face
In the flower of love, he is the image of unlove.
sleepy eyes
Nightmare is a nightmare
Deep color nasty conclusion;
The first step of youth is slipping feet.
A faint ring around the sun,
Failure to see
Blame yourself
It seems that Elebelle.
The essence of neglect lies in receiving the piece
Crying is an immature desire
Wings fly like a bird pierced by an arrow
Hours of depression become
Like a sharp needle –
tear apart
All the glands of the heart are veins!
The last light of the afternoon is at six o'clock
A bleak ending is reached
In sad times
Deep humiliation in the glimmer of steel moment.
never wanted to lose
Losing it was an absolute nightmare.
Of course, I don't dream anymore;
More sleep deprivation
squeezed
Sleep pollen is brutal!
Am I light or in the depth of darkness?
Never tried to know;
I only know about life in Doha
Between light and dark
With half-closed eyes
aimless journey
Somewhat outwardly somewhat earnest,
At the end of an empty life-
Two drops of which can be written in tears
The conclusion of candid life.
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