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While the sun growls innocent rays,
Cruel drops slowly pave the empty streets.
It’s a duel wherein I stand, where the gloom beats
The light and covers the flowers in a dense haze.
It’s an open room with closed doors,
But I won’t drown, I just won’t!
Sideways trapped in coldish chaotic wars,
Dear dusk don’t sink me, please don’t.
Regular flowers worship the sun,
However I’m a flower with a different story,
An alluring lost in space constellation like none
Dyes me through a fluorescent exotic smile , I name her NORI
  • Frederico Vicente