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to that stare... i melt like ice, i burn as i freeze i bled pebbles of salt and of thorns of purple roses hurricane of thoughts withered leaves of memories they hunt me and stab me as i walk a in vain, in pain...

My solitary soul seemingly in sorrow Frazzled.fractionated, fragmented incomplete Screaming in silence it seeks happiness And that finally it will forever find Solemnity,serenity,satisfaction, completeness Thousands of time i think of the other part of me Thoughts of it like thunder that thumps me tremendously Wistfully whispering wondrous words of inquiry When will it watch my way and be with me as a whole… Why its absence such an agony to my soul.. In a dumb darkness I descend and plead Genuflecting to thy good grace that me he will lead To the undying delightfulness my dreams divulged Guidance of thy good grace I ask to g

to that stare... i melt like ice, i burn as i freeze i bleed of pebbles of salt and of thorns of purple roses hurricane of thoughts withered leaves of memories they hunt me and stab me though i walk a cotton path... - crunchy alugbati