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la mirada es la

My brazen attempts      
Had yet to offer solution      
      
Dizzy with lust, unconcerned      
In the whatever things of humans      
      
My heart enraptured, a spirit      
No longer mine had been stolen,      
     
Then something comes about      
So silent and unbroken      
     
It’s just all so hard to describe      
The fluctuation of the rapping      
     
The eyes; la mirada es la,      
It takes you into the unknown,      
      
The stars silent abyss,      
And a soul of a traveler, finally returned home
Written by Pishashee
Published | Edited 6th Jan 2014
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