Poems from Fearless Lines
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Taking back my sight to the tides of the past,
Piercing my thoughts on the fogs of today,
Lies a day i remember not the surname of pain,...
I
What if beauty lies in the blink of our eyes?
What if true love can only be heard in our silent cries?
What then would be the truth in...
I beckoned the elders of your time,
To tell me why the trail of your kind always request for more.
II
They told me be it of blood, clan,...
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Be it singing the square,
Dancing the circle,
Or sitting in pews.
Life is of suprises,
Along side with jerk path.
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Thou with the evil...
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In the dooms of night,
Scars and wound has been closed,
Experiences in darkness of fogs,
And walls sleek in rough edges.
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Under the tree...