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Exasperated puddle .

Exasperation gets bundling up,  Losing all the faith, Boiling head, where do they relieve. Anger puddled inside,  Reflects everywhere, yet hurting the heart inside, Nothing could be done. The thorny golf court,  Not nice, pocking all the sides.  Don't come mightly on my eyes,  It could burst open on you. Where do I find my peace! Ignorance fails and gives a deep scar inside.  It Burns tightly and painfully.

Personal stage



Gracing the yellow day

Very mellow and cushiony, casual and funky 

Party freaks and monger, hunching forth and back, 

Happens on the polished stage.

Then the curtains closed 

Opened stage 2, and scene;

Rugged and craked ground, 

banging the head, crawling the thorny ground. 

Any water drizzling from above?

Any sign to quench the thirst?

On this burning furnace of the day.


                Set on a stage, we play roles, your summer is warmer and milder, having a party over the farmhouse all night, but my stage has summer as a burning deck. So party hard and let it not bother those who are burning, fighting hard to quench their thirst. 






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