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The Serene of Tears
When the happiest days of life,
fades and disappears,
unaware was the soul,
the creeps of misfortunes,
grabbed so tight,
the threads of life,
were broken and abandoned,
left only the corners broken,
as a curtain to shed all the tears,
not a single drop is left,
only left the blankness,
of long serenity born from the tears.
© Maya
fades and disappears,
unaware was the soul,
the creeps of misfortunes,
grabbed so tight,
the threads of life,
were broken and abandoned,
left only the corners broken,
as a curtain to shed all the tears,
not a single drop is left,
only left the blankness,
of long serenity born from the tears.
© Maya
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