Before the dawn
black sky breaks in my eyes.
We were very sick.
You were avoiding
the cross. I cannot pass on twisted
version of beautiful end.
Tiger was alone in den
waiting for a saddened song
on piano for a last time.
Satish Verma
black sky breaks in my eyes.
We were very sick.
You were avoiding
the cross. I cannot pass on twisted
version of beautiful end.
Tiger was alone in den
waiting for a saddened song
on piano for a last time.
Satish Verma
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