Can’t go back where I came from Existing spirits governing the birth place Got freed on a day I escaped Those in charge of the spirits, Lost track on a day Bright burning beams hit a bird Flapping poor beautiful wings in rain Soon after storms seized. Bright burning beams, together with rain Reigned over…
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It trembles many when encountered Skull sockets expand in suspense Glimpses of joy Elevate a charcoaled surrounding Setting the mind into a whimsical world It merges through a series of failures Harnessing warmhearted spirits of faults Embarking on a long-forgotten trip Love was what it was meant to be Carried away in romantic gestures It…