Worry
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please tell me,
what is that a worry inside me..
which is burn and melt me...
when you are far away from me...,
and when i missed,
your hair, your eyes,
your hands, your mouth,
left to looking to any thing making me forget..
and taking me satanic..
to let me forget,
laughing, singing, ,
but you still here in my mind..
which found in you,
his biggest scruple
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