A few words to end this silence
Deep within
This melancholic happiness
Chicago in thunders
And clouds of bursting glimmer
Shining armour and a night
All prisoners of surreal haphazards
All of you
All in you
For you , only darkness of my eyes
My soul, a cryptic chime of lights and meadows
A peril of genres
Halloween snipes
A future of voluptuous tornado
And a mutant pied piper.
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NOT FLAWLESS ENOUGH
ŞiirNone of us are actually flawless, How much ever we try to make ourselves believe we are perfect, we are amazing.. we'll still be carrying the scars of our own lives and the glories of someone else's But we still try to be flawless, hiding all the m...
