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Tuesday, December 9, 2014

When I am survived


I searched about her everywhere
Noting alarmed me here or there
My coffee always being bitter
At afternoon and wherever I go
Here my stars being stuck
In the mouth of ocean I sail
 And no more I anchored inland
Tropically weather singed me
 And the wind scoots as if a mad
Between the waves, I remembered you
About to be drowned I shouted "Dos"!
My message yet doesn't reach her
In the midis of my emotion, I took a nap
There I heard the sound of seabirds
Saying welcome, you are survive
I came back where the anchor close
To be in my country at the midnight
Entering my room, I find a reply
You are alarmed not to be sailed 
       



   

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