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Oct 2015
But we are all
meant to die.
And your heart, all of ours
  will never
live beyond us.
It will never pursue
or chase or recognize
love
without us.
And so
the kind of eternity
or forever or immortality
that
we all lust for
is meant to lose its breaths
whenever, wherever
we lose ourselves.
Hanna Mae Mata
Written by
Hanna Mae Mata  21/F/Ph
(21/F/Ph)   
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