Sick of thought
silence is craved
wish and dream
for right side-up
may cry for once
tears cannot fall
for strength and pride
listen to the Wind
comfort from sky
even scent of flowers
calms such a soul
pain is here
to stay I fear
rack the brain
for reconcile
but dense is she
hurt comes form such
forget the situation
mend thyself
in order to do so
love doesn't run deep
for you claimed such
I lock a heart
be it mine
I do not know
cut the sleeves
and dropp the key
lost among the crowd
a blue bird sings
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