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Apr 2017
silently wandering, traversing
the vastness, waithing for a whisper, anything
that shows life or love.
i guess the wasteland took away all hope, all truth, all passion.
no escaping this reality, surrounded by fleeting dreams
and fireflies blinking like starlights, Cascading drops glisten
in the twilight, reminding us that forever is a blink,
because we all need something
more than eternity.
broken words
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broken words  15/F/alabama
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