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Nov 2018
I am never going to die,
Nor are you,
There are big things that hold ya,
That holds me.

I'm not ****** not arrogant,
I just have warm blood,
You've almost everything wrong,
But I don't.

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

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.

It's the time I feel numb,
I feel I have lost immortality,
Still, I had dreams but am a loser,
But I am starting to feel wise.
Written by
Theamage  17/M/Nepal
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