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HER PRODIGY GONE

That 14th February, warm valentine day I remember Meeting you in Finland club, rain dancing I remember approaching you paralyzed by terror But now your prodigy is gone, gone And forever gone. I remember the clouds coming down, showering rain unto us As rain our love multiplied one by one The mushroom of love grew day by day So sweet love was. But now I glide along your eternal house Now bitter tears roll down my cheek You’ve gone. Well losing you is like losing my blood I wish the clouds lament for me I will still remember

GENIUS OF HER

She knew a lot, to forge darkness To call the devil for a convocation Around the middle tree Encircled by the serpent The genius of herself  Made gobshite of men rabble around her Like sand of the sea Procuring everything she were hawking The genius of herself Made her receive trolley approvals Made her triumph Nobel titles Made her secure several jobs, a norm Made her triumph a lousy prize - The virus Nature imposes tears down our eyes,  But reason, finds it difficult