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The beauty of moon lit night and the trust one has on another makes this life worth living. The beauty of moon lit night and the trust one has on another makes this life wo...

You are not hiding But deciding To go on adding   Your love with honey to make him feel king  You are not hiding But deciding To go on adding   Your love with honey to make h...

The poem shows the poet is confused about his life. The poem shows the poet is confused about his life.

Words piled up Between us Surrounding us Words piled up Between us Surrounding us

I hear whispers In the ruins of civilization, In the forgotten hymn, I hear whispers In the ruins of civilization, In the forgotten hymn,