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Souled Paradise

Poetry

The world sets and whirling to my eyes Forming like a blue iris to my paradise, Yes,my eyes like a binocular scope Searching the endless paradise of my hope. I passed by the labyrinth of time to find her The time is green hovered by a shadow of devo...

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by Zeitt13

by Zeitt13

My personal poem.