Love is sharp, it pierced my wound
They put a thousand kinds of scars on my wound
They poured the water of my sorrow into my tears
They pierced
my heart and went to my knees
I counted the world,
they put a chicken on my window
I counted the world,
they put a chicken on my window
I came to face the death of a moment
I counted the world,
they put a chicken on my window
They buried my Arha with pride
They put a patch of dirt on my heart from 40 places
They poured the water of my sorrow into my
tears They pierced my heart and went to my knees
I counted the world,
they put a chicken on my
window I counted the world, they put a chicken
I counted the world,
they put a chicken on my window
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