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The cries of a mother are louder than those of her baby.
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I was given ears by him, then he gifted me with sound
I thought I heard it all, but he gave me more
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Hatred is a demon in a man's form.
His eyes are hard-with a cold glare;
and dares anyone to come closer.
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Fate is cruel.
It is like a wheel where things are repeated
going around in circles.
Are we the grains of sand
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As the taste of wine leaves our lips and we put our glasses down, I pound you with a question like “what should we do now?” You retaliat
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