Hundred Suns

What we played
and what we shared
The smile
and the touch
to be remembered

The secrets
and our borrowed time
The moments we tried
to bent the lines

What we are
and what we choose to deny
A hundred suns
that we lived our lies




Poetry by Liyo Dayao
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Written on 2012-12-16 at 20:09

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