Thank You...

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Torches began to sing from the heart chamber intention to concentrate depths
When the old figure confirms the desire on the new dock,
She debuted with a blinding grin ruthless on the other side


Asked the young poet in the dark,
Is life really begins when the old road has crashed?
To see and understand that the old story has been incised stains on the sheets of a new life,
Young poet did realize that there is no longer lit roads

Everything has been palpable
Thank you, dear ...
With this situation the young poet had been lying in the tender
Hold a grudge in the dim night
Aware of the nature of love that has been missed

Young poets have been replaced by a new poet with more wordplay meaning fly away into the clouds
This is life ...
Thank you my old story, thank you love who has missed
Because you a young poet is able to stand more firmly against the world
Thank you ... thank you ...