Mayst you think as me?
Thou must to my injury see
Then to look impartially to
my due
And not in critical hour
you're gonna flee
*** **** ****
As a sudden attack jumps to
mind
It causes neither death nor
temping kind.
As the vast space wondering
me
Its unfathomable bounds I
couldn’t find
** ***
*** ****
As a mirage it inclined to my
eye
Covered me with a doze couldn’t
fly.
To which borrowing can I
extend my hand?
Our life is just an unpayable
of overdue lie.
**** ***** ******
Do you sleep like me a
starry-eyed?
No, I think you often never
mind.
Alas to the sense of my excessive
thought.
No more and in thy passion I
should hide.
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