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Miracles

Even when I know that it wouldn't last I still am trying hard Enduring the moments of despair cursing the fate for being unfair Strong believer of miracles, filled with doubts praying for rains, fed in droughts Embracing the tear soaked pillow as if a lover Drinks touching my lips turn sober Thoughts on swings as if a child defying strokes as aftereffects of the ride I still believe that time is life's leveler I still believe that one day everything will be fine I still believe that miracles will happen one more time I still believe, For all I have is, Endurance to perceive Wait to feel Walk till endeavor. Forever.
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Jul 23, 2016
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