GET LOST IN THE DARKBy Muhammad Ridwan NaimBlack-coated thickA sense of growing attached to the vacuumIn the sparkling I entangledI get lost in the darkWinding roadTrail full of dustAccording to them, in the wall of the blindAsked in the recesses of undying affection for atmaOnly the wind whisperedFragrant nian piquedSticking grossSoftly incarnate tearsIf silent whackno body is tired she beggedOn The PowerTo get a lanternBack stepEarly BeriringReflection on the picturesque paths straightThe magnificent Palace of grounded theory to
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