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I shall live in your shadows
and be hurt by thirteen arrows I shall watch you getting hurt knowing you'll be washed in dirt and still I'll be full of emotions carrying too much of devotions lightening whenever I see your face knowing you still have grace but hiding I am still not letting you know my will But letting the tears come down every night till dawn then I keep the day feeling the sun rays trying to be merry for the day is ordinary till the approach of the twilight making my eyes bright and full of tears for the next thirteen years till one rainy day comes and the rain drums washes all my pain I suffered for in vain and here begins a new story carrying only a glory of eternal passion and desire and your memory will remain dire December 5th 2009 I don't know if I should have shared this poem, as it's very personal, and I nly read it to close friends. But I hopepublishing it will make no harm.
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