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Crying soul

So I see nor hear,

It catches my attention.

Souls are extracted from their gold,

Terminated before their time calls.

This soul cry’s as virgin souls crawl

In the valleys of confusion,

They seek the error they committed.

But immaculate are the steps

They left behind.

It pains, these emotions don’t fool,

This soul cries.

As life is harmed, this soul remains

A crying soul.

21/07/2014

BY MR S ZULU

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