FRI-ENDSHiP

Love knows no bounds,they say
Love has no conditions,
squeal the birds,
For how long will the truth be kept?
For how long will those lids be shut?

My heart yearns
And speak to the winds of the deserts
It comes and go
But never to stay
It smiles and hurt
Giving to the spirit of isolation.
What's on the menu?
I heard them chuckle
A mixed potato mashed omelette
Came from my vocals
Juggling down every bit in a merry...
The clouds formed at the base of my lenses
Racing down the horizon
I knew it's a facade of memories I've built
Hallucination as become a partner of mine.

What's friendship?
The lips uttered: fri-endship is an ocean waves.
   

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