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Abstract Romance Tragedy

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Zahid .

Abstract Romance Tragedy

Ostrich-Eyes

Ostrich-Eyes

1 min
115

Arise with the morning breeze,

In love, night is a disease!

A rebellion with the blood veins,

With me were crying my windowpanes;

Roses, marigolds and tulips,

In ruins, there must be apocalypse!

Keeping count with my poems,

Beloved is far-away with blossoms;

More than eclipse to my cold moon,

Winter is the fall of fortune;

To the inflorescent skeptical wings,

The fall is upon us all beautiful things.


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