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Jan 2020
The white void
ahead the black gate
to fill in by pasts
of unfufilled desires
By the not done's
for unknown
Supposed regrets

The heart says go
the reason no
believe or reject
following the ghost
the action knows

No regret
for the any done
to aim satisfacion
In serendipity
Written by
Art-yx  52/M/Belgium
(52/M/Belgium)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and Max Neumann
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