Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Oh! I can hear your voice...

Oh, I can hear your voice, 
which I chose to ignore,
cause I'd forgotten mine,
when I lost myself,in,
this world, cunningly huge,

for me to fight against,
for this was where, I used to sing,
with a voice, unwanted, untamed,
for those ears of damsels unknown,
too late, oh cupid!
at last,
defeated by your fiery arrow,
I fall where there lies the dust,

before losing myself, me, my identity,

Oh! I can hear your voice... oh!

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