Wasn't aware of being save
'Cause your music seems like a calming wave,
Dusk of yesterday has already pave.
And the old darkness' past
Passed through very fast
Like every bruises didn't last
Each poems I made,
Terms of words starts to fade
Because scenes are flashing more that is laid
Sixth month of the year
Day 13 won't be clear
If my reasons is not seven of my best tear.
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PoetryBe acquit from the past. Let your today cast As if it will never last. Sula't Tula : contains compiled poems.
