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    Words Are No Bricks

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    The poem reflects on love, youth, home, and the heart. It expresses sadness over things that are not meant to be, such as a love or home that is lost. While the mind remains proud that the heart could not go through some difficulty, the speaker is tired of struggles and meaningless actions, unable to build something new from ruins.

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    The poem reflects on love, youth, home, and the heart. It expresses sadness over things that are not meant to be, such as a love or home that is lost. While the mind remains proud that the heart could not go through some difficulty, the speaker is tired of struggles and meaningless actions, unable to build something new from ruins.

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    The poem reflects on love, youth, home, and the heart. It expresses sadness over things that are not meant to be, such as a love or home that is lost. While the mind remains proud that the heart could not go through some difficulty, the speaker is tired of struggles and meaningless actions, unable to build something new from ruins.

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    The poem reflects on love, youth, home, and the heart. It expresses sadness over things that are not meant to be, such as a love or home that is lost. While the mind remains proud that the heart could not go through some difficulty, the speaker is tired of struggles and meaningless actions, unable to build something new from ruins.

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    Words are no bricks

    17/06/2015 - 11:45 n Poezii n Englez / 0 comentarii

    Im in the Garden
    Watching the tree
    Youre not forgotten.
    Some things are not meant to be.

    Love, hold on to me.


    Home, dont close the door.
    Youth, dont wait for this plea.
    Sun, please shine on as before.

    Come on, heart, sing loud


    Or cry, whatever suits you
    My mind must be proud
    That you couldnt go through

    Couldnt build a castle


    Not from the ruins.
    So tired of this hustle
    And these senseless doings.

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