Pictures Poem by H.Leila cankaya

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İff not, everything
From a picture consisting?

Compaenstation to death, life
Turns to lonelimess, love.
Is it a lie, paradise?
When I misd
Will be turn to hell?
Ah my liberty
That, I love deadly.

But at once
Howmany
I was sure that
They were true
Love and liberty.
And
Going down onto cities slowly
Like dark night
Death was so far from me.

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Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 26 August 2015

A very nice poem, H. Leila

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