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by Mar 15, 2020
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Sinister to the mind... Poetry

Sinister to the mind... Poetry

all the sweet
wonderful
sunny
things
are sinister

to the mind
that
sees them
through the curtain
of tears bitter
taste of its lips
sowing
seeds
of never ending night

death
makes
us fight
for a suspicious
peace

ironically
it only
exists
in mind.

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