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Apr 2023
Beauty never seeks for the beholder
Man made glimmers
Shine for fake lights
Hope held by the devil
Promise for a paradise
In faraway land
The eve of decimated land
While chasing to reach the eden
The utopia of never exist
Once glorified path,
Now become the grave of grief
For broken hope and dreams.
Written by
Jack  29/M
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