I do not wish to penetrate in my sorrow.
For I am one to know all will be bestowed on the shelf of no return.
I do not wish to shed a tear.
For I am one to know there will be a forevermore fear.
I do not wish to share my melancholic nights.
For I am one to know there will be no one at my side.
I do not wish to give my insight.
For I am one to know there will be a reply of well think of the brightside.
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A Thousand Nights.
RomanceEndless poetry for the restless souls that wander through life seeking evergreen words.
