Used words
The
bitter
wind
of
despair
blows
me
into
a
black
hole
Crawling
I
search
for
the
exit
in
vain
Then
saw
light
that
shone
brightly
His
starry
eyes
paved
way
out.
Oh
my
dear
life
is
tunnel
not
cave
Reassuring
with
soft
and
warm
voice
In
his
arms
feel
safe
For
this
calamity
too
has
numbered
days.
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