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Cold, piercing eyes like a hawk Same as the attitude Emotionally torturing Physically emptying me out. Owning my heart, The body wanders away To a warmer place, the paradise! The guilt is fondling my hair Heaven ain't better than hell... …
Laughter from the heart Reflected in a smile One would call : Sophistication in exchange of a present. Green stone brings green eyes from the distant darkness; Lurking, stalking, asking : the instincts never lie. The drama ended, it played…