Life in it's real sceneA Poem by Lyana
Life composed of dwellers
some lively dead some on long bed rest glimpse scenes are of no mean if there isn't purity from the mean and happiness remains always green whose shadow lie to the life's extreme Deep feelings always narrates the power to seal the devil and awake the lover Whose content in the heart is always morality Ambitions strives to close the chap of cruelty ...
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