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»Sweet Misguider«

by Hind Boujghagh, December 4, 2017

Sitting next the trone of love,
The book of existence unfolding,
I saw myself back on the path of duality,
Where being is the only cure to thy redemption.

Few teachings flow from the heart,
When soul is caged in golden holes,
The star is besought to uncage it,
For her love mysteriously swears by it.

Written: November 2017
Tags: Emotions Love Passion Romantic Spiritual

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