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The poet describes the darkness inside a woman's mind. The poet describes the darkness inside a woman's mind.

Lost birds guide toward home. Thoughts provoke the soul. Wish I knew the beauty of dark a little s... Lost birds guide toward home. Thoughts provoke the soul. Wish I knew the beaut...

Alas, I wish This vulnerable soul of mine Could ever Break The barriers of atrocity... Alas, I wish This vulnerable soul of mine Could ever Break The ...

In the brightness of my soul I found my self In the brightness of my soul I found my self

He didn’t take my breath away..... He didn’t take my breath away.....