I'm unable to know ..

I'm unable to know...
the key word of your heart...
I ask you before you depart...
to carry in your hand...
your photo that is hanged....
on my heart's wall....
and remove your name...
from my blood's ball

............here
where the flamable words are found
and the wound has mouth and sound
and where your passion are crowd
a pen comes and looks proud


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that arrogant pen is mine
it is only a moon's light
which in vain wants to write
on the trees and lakes
while the sun is shine