The Lowly Ones

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"The Lowly Ones" 

By: Khatoon Hazara 

 

Here we are; standing 

There are no words we can say that'll make up for 4 years that we've lost 

Has it really been that long? 

 

I've become a bitter melon 

But you keep me sweet 

And pure 

 

I am a Saint with you 

And you; an angel 

Stay that way 

 

Let me intricate things 

You're an angel, high on nature 

And I am a Saint, only in your arms; for you, with you 

 

But to them 

We are nothing 

But vermin 

 

 

 

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[Valentine]

A bit to negative about self. Valentine