Eclipse


When the eye brightly gleams my mind, 
I’m on the outside looking inside. 
And deep beneath the rolling thoughts 
Are feeling my own, it gains insight.


The traveller of both time and space 
Has a fear of blue moon’s light. 
“Life begins on the other side of despair” , 
Kill your own sun, give them a sign.


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2020.

შეგიძლიათ გააზიაროთ მასალა, თუ მიუთითებთ ავტორს.

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