a light flicks
a vision so bright
single in between others
it's unique light
the only record
inside of your heart
the only one
if you don't show your card
so fragile it is
it's existence
so easy to erase
when the anger is tense
the memory
you keep so keen
will be lost
to never again be seen
they have said
a man dies twice
once his body
and once his trace
but everyday
a little you flakes off
do you remember yesterdays
yesterdays wars
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Talking heart
PoesieTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
