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![]() Good Evening ✿ Jar of dreams She hid her dreams in dreams’ jar buried in the soil Replacing blood, with mechanical, survival oil To boil, underneath a rusted heart of iron foil.. Made of steel, a mind with order’s deal Eyes of an abusive crow, cold touch of Decembers’ snow Leaving what rest of her in that jar Leaving it away so far Hiding a sense of dreaming child, on dreams land discovering the wild.. in a cloud she rides How she swirls right round, how she fell laughing on the ground Hiding a sense of growing girl inside drama’s troubles she used to twirl Hopes of a mature female- imaginations for the perfect charming male “Tears of an unexpected fail- tasting people’s betrayal Suicidal thought-a past’s fault Tumbling then rise- foolishness turn to wise _Where im going with my life? This day wasn’t easy- what did i said ? I was stupid i was crazy_ cold touchs of rain- a leap of pain” she is not insane, never been lame and in the end of every night while creatures diving ,sleeping tight she dig in dust n stones burying her feels bones till that unfaithful day she left all those dreams away sweept in the stormy sky leaving, the living's reason to die " What if, it brokes in a hurricane What if, it got wet with drops of rain What if,i ll leave what inside my jar what if, what if.." … She walked against mainstream while her life vaporized as steam That day she left her jar of Dream ✿ β–β was here
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المشاركات المنشورة تعبر عن وجهة نظر صاحبها فقط، ولا تُعبّر بأي شكل من الأشكال عن وجهة نظر إدارة المنتدى
المنتدى غير مسؤول عن أي إتفاق تجاري بين الأعضاء... فعلى الجميع تحمّل المسؤولية
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