When shadows are more darker
than the soul within , which is lighter
The sanity in me drives me insane.
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No limitation to beauty
I am ordinarily engulfed by detachment
sipping in me like a chilling fever
unknown only because it is a cold one.
The heat in me, I wish brings
back my insanity and I can make friend
with the inner walls of my ceasing self
and appreciate the strangeness of a
poem written by me unknown friend.
