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Souled Paradise

Souled Paradise

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Jan 29, 2016<5 mins
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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 devotion, Unparalleled her beauty,the paradise becomes But she whispered like an air in vain. What dream of dreams,I dreamt? The paradise becomes my dream, A wonderful dream of devotion that caressed like a warm breeze But,her beauty became the memory of time. Her heartwarming charm decayed Like the withered flower in the field, Her time was sickled untimely By,the heaven her soul awaits. A time is sole for my soul Remains the same,if the mate in vain; The rhythm if loneliness inside my heart Became the lines of memory to my paradise.
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