"Your eyes tell me more than one thing,
Your words disclose more than you hide,
Your movements show more than you feel and,
your heartbeat hides all the lies you had been telling to yourself."
A.S
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
