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Mar 2017
I can hear the lullaby of life,
            serenading
our movements to where
we sway delicately to its
                                inevitable
conclusion, a moment that
is elegance haemorrhaging to
                                                 silence..

*"Life is a masquerade of motions, we dance till they fade,
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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