My Poetry

A pieces of purified heart


 

A pieces of heart carried run

So Far to pass through the lonely street

The truth way is beautiful outspread

In front of warriors eyes

But…the truth way

Isn’t lonely forever

There is exam

That comes to occu

There is a trap

To prey

Would’ve strongly foot step, won’t it!

If greetings by thorn that waiting for

Will your eyes be spread evenly, won’t you!

The dust definitely beautiful

Bargain for happiness struggling

As if missed moon in the middle day

The way isn’t beautiful as eyes touch

The root is far that upper ends don’t coming yet

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