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Sep 2019
so powerless
.
.
.
we are unable to live
yet we are unable to die
.
.
.
perhaps just like rain
we change forms
.
.
.
gas
.
.
liquid
.
solid
.
.
.
even with the passing of forms,
the humans hearts
still remain heartless
misha
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misha  18/F/where parallel ends meet
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