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No more words!
i have no more words
in fact they run away from me
this is payment for my sins
my entire life in few days
my entire love for few moments
this is me and my soul
again and again
sucked by the current
dragged between knots and strings
ailment on my soul
i am prone to this
my sin want cut me the hurt
take away my pleasure and delight
my words in return for
so, forever and ever mute!
poem
by
Mirna Morgan
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