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Pastel - Poetry - Photography

Blinking radars

Strangeness covered me

Letting days passing by

Among blinking radars

Along comes the wind

Times of grace

Fortunes of fate

Seemed to have fade away

Are you hearing me, my lord?

Am tired - enough

Of being brave – enough

Am ready to run away

As far as no man has been

No eclipse

No tears

No begs

Take me with you

This world’s too crazy

Where’s hiding the ecstasy?

Am tired - enough

Of being brave – enough

Like little suspects

With roaring voices

That can’t stand the silence

Through water and fire

Through earth and light

Through stars and spaces

Take me with you

And put Mars on my foot

Coz I’d moan, I’d burst

I can’t think straight – enough

I can’t jerk – enough

Am tired - enough

Of being brave – enough





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