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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #1993763

poetry about word play

FRAME OF ELYSIUM

-SADDAM HUSEN

 

This is my dream or what happened! 
My bereaved love is here,
Coupling my memories and embracing me tightly.

These zephyrs are very selfish 
Till now, this was bruises my skin 
A threnody was floating 
But now amatory is on and entwine my soul.

The remnant pieces of romance-
Walked back into frame of Elysium
It alluring, whimming me to be rejuvenate.



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