Yusuf Rashid Pyrus Biography

The minute pass by air
i stood there with my
eyes naked, voices drinking
wine for their last supper
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Stay undershadowed breath
with the sea-gulls the pain
swirl over the moon crown
of the kings of flying fish left
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My eyes fell on her lips, she
walk with her feet on the
sand, i lost control trying
to talk to her, she moved
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Early on a sunny morning, while a bird sing the sweetest song, the sleeping doll trapped in a tunnel deep underground, i saw two kids fighting to rescue it, while the wind ask me are they heroes or driven by some jelousy motive? What change has
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Clothed all in black the
bird died while trying
to fly from earth, the
season went darker
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