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‘cloudless,

Forgive me for I have dishonoured my soul

while I have not cherished my heart

I will speak in silence to my reflection.

Eye to eye, sincere, and with gentle glance

I feel the waves linger throughout my protection.

My safe haven, listen to me for once;

“The rhythm of my heart frightens me every fortnight

and whenever the darkness arises I sought for your direction.”

A Place that I have left, with no recognition,

for my eagerness from the past.

In the afar, just when the ocean connects with my bare feet,

I felt this sense of that the next day could be out last.



 

‘This Sunday,

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