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Tilted windmills
Sep 3, 2009
Erased
Without a sound, we go unseen
From the heart of this world
We disappear
From the mind of people we v loved
We turn into fog
As we are silently washed
Silently erased from Life.
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Maeiva
I have as many names as my moods, I wear identities asif slippers forgotten under the bed, I mimic the faces of life, I live asif on stage, an actor in the dark, the spotlight sometimes follows and some days i just bathe in utter darkness
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