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Poem Details
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| Title: | The glass of my deepest thought. |
| Author: | evnous |
| Date Submitted: | 11/18/2010 |
| Email: | efi@evnous.org |
| Poem: |
While your eyes are shining through the glass of my deepest thought, I rearrange the possibility to intervene your quality of punishing. What an awful damage shall I make to your body, although your tears fall over me begging me to keep on hurting. Yesterday I had this awful dream again. He pushed me in his legs and caught my hair in his hand. I looked, I cried but at the end the glass of my thought hurt me again. Give me one reason to stop loving and I will hold the whole world in my figure’s tiniest top. You can make the planet stroll, the way you look at the glass. And my deepest thought’s energy will punish me again and again and again. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EjzP7gjVAyI... |