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Mar 2019
Why do good things always come to an end?
I wish temporary lasts a lifetime
Our broken pieces unable to mend
Mountain impossible for us to climb
Drinking slowly this glass of purple wine
Each sip builds a road towards delusion
If I had you everything will be fine
Alas! All there was the worst conclusion
Seeking reality we don't part ways
Found fantasy beyond limited reach
Believed in a lie you will stay always
Your truth is all but an invented speech
Thus my companion inside a wine glass
Hoping struggle of mine soon come to pass


By: Sleepinghermit
Written by
Sleepinghermit  26/M/PHILIPPINES
(26/M/PHILIPPINES)   
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