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Six Month Of Length
Six month of length
There my broken heart lay
Very deeply pierced within
Wounded to heal no more
What is the meaning of life IF...
....my soul refused to be comforted
....my heart has ceased to ring a melody
....my mind has lost its sanity
....my strength has vanished to nothingness
Let the witch place a curse on that night
Erase it never to exist
Then I wouldn't have drunk from that cup of deception
Of folly and silliness of words
If only....
Could it be a blessing in disguise?
By all means indeed
For there is a rainbow after the rain
At the end of the six month of length
Mimie
September 2010.
P/S: Life can only be understood looking backward, but it must be lived forward
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