Teira Naahi

Monday, May 8, 2017


My mind is swimming

My eyes are hurting

My lips are dry

And my skin is pale

I am sure i died

Somewhere back in the past

As i am sure i am dead now

How it is that the heart remains

How it is but upon your sweet name

How it is how it is how it is from this day

Let us be taken up together

United by name:

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