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When you close your eyes and join your palm Before the rock idol that you never cared for.  Ocean of sorrows fade in the procural calm Like waves washes feet, immaculate tears washed the core.  Now you drool over and romanticise the romance. Sparkling, ecstatic, angelic eyes overwhelmed in gratitude.  With new spoony and meticulous heart ,you let go of nuance. You be came a follower and now you summon platitude.  Because you closed your eyes and joined your palm  Before the rock idol you never cared for.  What is sorrow, now you ask, got used to the procural calm.  Waves washed your soul, not sole, and made a harmonious core. -dpbian The Rock Idol

Oh boundless form of energy,  When thou will come to me.  Will it be as early as it should be  Or be so late to be of no use for me?  I wonder when thou shall come,  I ponder how thou shall come.  What should I do, just sit and wait? Or pull myself together, start a work great.  To do a work gargantuous I need thou, To make you flow to me, I bow.  Oh boundless form of energy,  When thou will come to me.  Am I clamorous enough to reach you,  Or for you to find me should I leave a clue.  Oh! but I'm in a situation dilemmatic,  Anyone would if listen it'll sound hectic.  I even don't know I'm reaching you or not, If I've I don't know you're bound to me or not.  -dpbian Artist: u/quantum_apple on Reddit