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Memories inside me
Suck me in like a drop of tears,
Let me into your core of mirage
When the dark sunrises
To threaten my tears, it's too late
The tears have mended into courage.
Sorted a way to close the door
Of the three-chambered but the untouchable
Said," if the door is closed,
The day will arise where the
the moon would always be covered by clouds "
Blending in thoughts, thanking gods
For the tears, I've shed which
Made me the sun spreading the
Rays as 'memory inside me '
Author : Naga krishna
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Naga Krishna
Memories inside me
Suck me in like a drop of tears,
Let me into your core of mirage
When the dark sunrises
To threaten my tears, it's too late
The tears have mended into courage.
Sorted a way to close the door
Of the three-chambered but the untouchable
Said," if the door is closed,
The day will arise where the
the moon would always be covered by clouds "
Blending in thoughts, thanking gods
For the tears, I've shed which
Made me the sun spreading the
Rays as 'memory inside me '
Author : Naga krishna
