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Waiting for a text

You are not only burned by me but I'm also burned by something shock.
keeping loves fire in heart
finally mind and cheers have been burned and black.
if any great poet looks on your lovely face,
must he will start to write an epic.
that's beauty and shadow
what an illusion!
heart is to shameless which was full of shame.
just a little sight of you
a lots of flower are bloomed
in minds forest which was full of revolution.
I'm just waiting for a text
which is full of affection.
©Shahjahan