then angels disowned me n demons despised me
i have no vision for i was blinded
i have no vision for i was blinded
a poor man gave me milk to drink for water
a person with no hatred but love
a person with no hatred but love
all i could see nothing but ur face
a face so naive which was more pure than milk
purer than the milky way
purer than mankind
the face i could neva forget
before i closed my eyesa face of yours...
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