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TAINTED

Tainted words are like shadows

Amid your weak sunny days

Tainted dreams are like the mud

On your black patent leather shoes

You cannot walk towards your hope

Having these sorrowful feet

And with a barefaced kind

Of friend hidden on your mind

Tainted whispers are like a curse

With the promises you've broken

Maybe a thousand times

A sudden storm taints the breeze

Of your deep blue eyes

Tell no one to seize

Your falling smile

Laughters dominate it now

In a shameless manner

And now again it's time to harbour

The tainted dreams

 

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