: Frans zakaria
who fall behind
sincere smile
- paper flower petals anxious
the poignant setting
with deep sorrow
the sea and will never be able to
translated
injury death begged
shed blood
as if the storm yanks green foliage
thrown out before the fall
dripping with tears
moans softly as
mournful cadence of a flute in the middle
nan increasingly desolate night float
on injury and negligence
last morning dawned when
sincere smile tugging back
petrified at the door creaks coffin
at the very limit of the virtual
- the eldest
been waiting for: "let the father ...."
interest when the air chills
paper return date
falling fulfill eternal sorrow
moon run fast
time disappeared
Agats - Asmat, May 2009
who fall behind
sincere smile
- paper flower petals anxious
the poignant setting
with deep sorrow
the sea and will never be able to
translated
injury death begged
shed blood
as if the storm yanks green foliage
thrown out before the fall
dripping with tears
moans softly as
mournful cadence of a flute in the middle
nan increasingly desolate night float
on injury and negligence
last morning dawned when
sincere smile tugging back
petrified at the door creaks coffin
at the very limit of the virtual
- the eldest
been waiting for: "let the father ...."
interest when the air chills
paper return date
falling fulfill eternal sorrow
moon run fast
time disappeared
Agats - Asmat, May 2009
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