Without Shackles
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I don't write poems for so long,
Soul doesn't want to.
I dreamed of hands without bonds
for day and night too.
It happened so! That is the world.
But to my wonder,
I don't feel comfort without bonds.
used to be humble.
It's not so easy - I will say
at our meeting.
The pain that from the shackles remained,
For soul is healing.
Bu şiiri puanla
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