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Melody That Describes The Poorness Of Mine

My fall reads like the ever incrementation of the bucketful of indescribed jewels that the ocean, I hid in my heart

For commemorating your love

Inches by inches yard by yard

Drops by drops an everest of unsatisfied wants for you, curving a map of

unexplored world in my heart from the nights I heard your foot steps at my door

You played the melody that describes the poorness of mine

How pauper, how helpless I am

How pityful without you, without your promises

I don’t want to wake up, in the fear of calling it just a dream

let it be, please let us finish the

intolerable nights

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