I be in dark when my eyes close
I be in dark when my eyes open
I be feeble, scratching over my scars
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take what is yours, very good saying, true. I invite you to read my poems and comment and vote.
Soon from the child, the angel flew away / A phantom arrived and it's going to stay that's my response to this lovely work from you Vartika. Keep dreaming in and out of sleep.