Treasure Island

Nassy Fesharaki

(Dec 29 / Iran)

Sad


Sad

You wore my ring and I wore yours
Yours broke soon It was cheap one
Mine still on you But we of are out
Out, out and out of hearts, minds

Sad

Sad in fact but it Always wins over.

Submitted: Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Edited: Wednesday, January 29, 2014

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