glorious alice Biography

Brutalities never become handicap
Unlike vulnerable human being
Souls seek their wounds –
Inner and outside
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No mother can be a cause for their children’s fate-but
I am lamentably being to my son-so
I sit by him to count the shedding
As it falls...I feel the plunging from the tallest mountain
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I was on the way to a city
I had to cross a forest to reach that
Though there were gossips on vampires
I turned down myself with a whispering nod
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My hours shrink to good.
His words make my nerves
To lead a flow without blood.
A friend with a demon face-that
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I love to hear the song
But not by my ear
The song is penned for some body
Who turns the song towards me?
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