Cry me a riverA Poem by Amila JayCry me a river my poor soul to shivercry me a river my poor soul to shiver against the burns that ravished in my eyes stuck like wound in my heart a piece of memory in the past relive it a thousand times to tear my flesh apart this soul is ripped this soul is sin this soul not knows the fearful rims © 2011 Amila JayAuthor's Note
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