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Breakfast With Suns And Tears

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Poetry. "As you can see I am made of glass You can break me to pieces But know this You will never walk away unscathed Without a promise of a scar And a blood trail left behind " Ayah .H

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"True Beauty"

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 Ayah .H

                          
Your lips are synonymous to roses. Soft as silk, red blood like an army.  Eyes enchanting in full doses. Skin that drips of gold but speaks glory. Sunsets and scented daises. 

                          
This is what we see, when we gaze at true beauty.

                          
19/01/2021
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