PAINFUL LOVE - IA Poem by Saddam
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I O dear! O dear! Come near; come near! Why are you going far mile? My heart is so fragile! How can you leave me in crematorium? After, my life’s hope is minimum You treat me like a thing of consume Your rudeness for me is queer. II O dear! O dear! Come near; come near! I think which days promises Your, to live all days long and happiness I always said " “I accept” But currently you say " “it’s except” Then I have no any expect Even dead fear. III O dear! O dear! Why you go far for ever. The world is, for me too, curse I am too near to death course This is off bear Shortly people will took bier My feelings is, for you, not differ In heaven we’ll be always near. © 2014 SaddamFeatured Review
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18 Reviews Added on January 30, 2014 Last Updated on January 30, 2014 Tags: why are you going far mile, in crematorium, thing of consume, world is curse, death course Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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