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What is heavier than a broken-heart syndrome?
Two trees are neighbouring my shade!
Pretending as dead as i open the window of my room!
Adjoined with limbs, with roots; which is bride and which is bridegroom?
As i was talking to my beloved, isn't the winter over-delayed!
Perhaps overspoke too soon!
The moon resurrected her might,
The winds stripped away their light;
How far is the charm of an eye that turns autoimmune!
Three and three leaves lost their home,
The alien starlight dances on bare skin;
With swishing death tones as cold as the violin!
What is heavier than a broken-heart syndrome?
© ZiaD
Pretending as dead as i open the window of my room!
Adjoined with limbs, with roots; which is bride and which is bridegroom?
As i was talking to my beloved, isn't the winter over-delayed!
Perhaps overspoke too soon!
The moon resurrected her might,
The winds stripped away their light;
How far is the charm of an eye that turns autoimmune!
Three and three leaves lost their home,
The alien starlight dances on bare skin;
With swishing death tones as cold as the violin!
What is heavier than a broken-heart syndrome?
© ZiaD
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