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Nov 2018
I am never going to die,
Neither are you,
There, big things that hold me,
That holds you too.

I'm not ****** nor arrogant,
I just got bright blood,
And you are wrong,
But I am not.

Feels like good days only for me,
Feels like its forever,
Feels like immortal,
Until something hits me.

Life seems to be falling,
Cold even in sun, dark in brightness,
Guess bad days are coming,
But still won't die nor being arrogant.

The time has come and I feel numb,
I feel I have lost immortality,
Still, I hold dreams but a loser,
But I am starting to feel wise.
Written by
Theamage  17/M/Nepal
(17/M/Nepal)   
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