Carpenter Thoughts
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Persian Nightingale
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Hugging her knees
Sat on the floor
A melancholic smile
She wore
Her eyes were tinged red
In the bosom of the gore
Down the cheeks
Her tears tore
Carpenter thoughts
Into her heart bore
Holes of sadness
Depression and sore
Where the heaven is?
In the embrace of the shore
Just keep open
The hope and faith's door
5/20/2012
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