glass (Poetry)

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That was a bright cup of glass,
In which we have made its,
Full of
The spicy was bright,
Flight from it,
burst the juice in it

Rise in soil,
It slowly dried,
But the thirst of juice is not dry,
That is why we got a well in the heart,
Will irrigate the mind with juice,
Cotted with glass,
Eye Meet,
We started drinking,
Poisonous bitter smoke

Thus after heart,
The mind also broke,
Life! It is still there.
Radical rays,
The colorful dancing is dancing,
At every level,
We landed deep again and again

How deep!-But,
Whenever you bring whatever,
Just from that,
And the congestion on the surface increased,
Surfaces everyone is throwing back,
The flask that we could not keep,
In the cup, the shallow shallow blinds
We roam our composed

In the deepest, something is so listened,
Light also returns by bidding,
Surfaces tie bright surfaces,
Complex loop of confusing surfaces,
This is what we could raise,
There was a beam inside,
It climbed auction

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