Leafless
Flowerless
Fruitless
My life.
I am
In my poverty
Always in sorrows
My tears are
My pearls.
Here is
Poison in all,
And fire of
Calamities -
Burning us.
Duplicate love,
Untruth life
Flaws and
Shortcomings
In actions
In reactions.
Full of magic
And
Full of myth
This world.
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