They Took Off My Scrupulous ConCept
Yes! A Talent, A Craft!
Self-Defender. , I ought To Resist!
They Put on me what they are Keen on
For The Glory of The Anxiety
What A Pity If I Couldn't Take On This Responsibility
These Thoughts are Pulling My Mind To Give It A Try
Deeds Emotionally are Dry!
Crispy Needed To Be Ripped
I m Crying Over The Ground,
Because it s The Only Place That Can Taste My Tears As How They Sound
From Where I Have To Earn My Strength income?
From A Blossom of Wisdom!
I hope It will be DrizzlinG Hope,
A Drop Can Be A Cleanmaster Like A soap!
Tarek Br
Alegrian
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