Because, He..
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In the mirror of
Poemhunter,
I see the faces
of love, hatred
anger and affection...
I see the reflection
of a certain emotion.
I feel, there's one
who is revolving
the air around
the weather cock.
It's our destiny..
I dance because
he makes me dance.
One sighs because,
he.....
Some cry,
because, he....
Gently I watch
this...
Still, I couldn't
be a real Poem-Huntress!
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