chandra yusuf

My thought makes a goddess on itself on the mirror.
It plays vision on what myself want to be.
It says: Hi! This is you. Think positively, then you'll be alright.
But still, I confused with what is coming out.
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Son,
Yesterday
I sat on your bed
I touched your head
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What is justice all about?

No path, no explanation,
Just feeling shaped by morality,
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Early,
It is one,
Forbidden food in heaven.
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This poem,
Access to time without boundary,
From the beginning,
God created the universe alone,
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Sacred your heart,
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Entry into your mind
Blurring you into your satisfaction
Treacherous from what is your merit, invisible
In your lonely, it was empowered by
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I owe a luxurious condo in prime area,
I am stuck in the small place,
Without land
And without garden.
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