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21 january 2012

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Malaya Roses
Malaya Roses

SURVIVE ME if you can....


Substituted words were unveiled 
Smell of past bloodshed, provocative
 Hatred created 
Acts meant all
Everything taken and threw out
Mind and soul tear apart 
Till the end
No surrender could inflict more pain than welcome
Mistaken enemy with lover
Face off the limitless revenge
Being alive and dead was next to my slumber pillow
Tears were reaching heaven and hell
You shall not survive me.

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