Sorrow filled weeps at night
Underneath his loving look,
A man rages in a sigh
And runs in joy.
Laughing for being born
At brick walled sunlight.
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its about thoughts and expression of being the self i am...
About Me
- Dibyak
- in search of self and the wonderful thing called life, though most of the time i'm loosing myself to the sane things of this world
oblivion to hibernation
mind reader
macbeth
in love
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