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unspoken stains

Stains are everywhere
On every little and larger corner
Some stains are of pain
And some of past mistakes
Some have deep regrets on them
And some have memories hard to forget 
Some are inside the brains
Of the one having unexpected but real truth
Some are in the hearts
Of the one who got disappointed by love
Some are just at body
To make us remember again and again
About how deeply we loved someone
And how mad we were
Some are of punishments
Punishment of what we did
And of what we didn't but got as a gift
Some are of hard work
We did all day and night without asking about time
Or stains of never happening wishes
Some of the stains don't even have any reason
They are already gifted by god 
some stains have pain that we never wished for
And some have sins
Even the moon got a stain
Since the whole world have stains
Stains of different reasons
And stains on different parts
The stains that speaks a lot
The dumb stains with a lot of unspoken words
The unspoken stains

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