Confusion is my handwhere to shake handswhere to saluteshattered mind is my sightwhere to lookwhere to contactcontrolled path,counted stepsall in one man's bandmy grave is diggedbefore timemy epitaph is writtenbut not minedraggingmy thoughtsto be believedcrawling onmy soul's kneesthrough thebox of my chestto be easedmy givings arenot seenmy takings areonly painconfusion in my eyesillusions in my mindbelieving in nothingdenying everything
I've never felt so sad when reading your poems, the way I feel now. Poets never die, they are kept safe in our hearts and their thoughts lying in our minds.
Very sad one. Thank you for sharing Fa.
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I will put it in the fridge. Not easy to finish it in one time.
Thank you for the gifts, fa.
You are wasting time, the car is melting and its gifts.
Or they go all together, I do not want to be fat !!!!more than I am, fa.
Surpriseeee, this Chocolate car is your toy ota, and all the extra gifts are in the back.
I wanted my toy ota but it seems that it is out of reach, too expensive for me.
Thank you.
This candy will make up for making you sad.
Poets never die, they are kept safe in our hearts and their thoughts lying in our minds.
Very sad one. Thank you for sharing Fa.
Thank you, glad to be my fan, glad to be admired by you.
Accurate definitions, thank you.
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