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When you feel that you 're doomed by your parents , When your world is falingl apart |
| I look into air feel my self falling like a rain, Dripping coldness past,Memories & old pain A sight ; one frown; crying soft sadness Tears ... Storms of remember through bleak yeaster year Covering could soul corona of defense. What my destiny ,but an empty off dream . Am I doomed ! Then to live, time never free? Should the world be over wise! Is justice outside this torrential doubt? perhaps more than a painful fall FROM WHERE I DIDNT NOTICE THE PAI |