Tell me,
Will you let down?
Cry me of...
Something, but of love
Will we ever...?
Or alone in the dark
Separate not with love,
Die cold in clasp of nothing?
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Poems of a Clouded Mind
PoetryLost in the insignificance of life and pondering escape, the selections of poems depict the frustrations, ideas and ideals, the saddest moments and exhilarating experiences.
