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Nov 2020
From nothing to something
Is what he's been dreaming
An empty soul once wandering
Searching for meaning
Devoid of direction
Not a blow nor ambition
Until he found a destination
And sensed a tinge of emotion

Who is this goddess that stirs him so?
A picturesque lady the fates endow
Blessing in disguise, but little did he know
About the tragic curse at the end of this show

From nothing came something
Something he deemed worth treasuring
Became strong so he can keep protecting
The one thing that kept him going
But he was naive
For the life he chose to believe
Faded into something he cannot achieve
What's left of him was so lost, he cannot retrieve

"Why did you come to my life
If I'm going to lose you anyway?
Why did you nonchalantly throw away
The broken pieces I gave up to make sure you're okay?"
Wise Young Pervert
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Wise Young Pervert  21/M/Dreamland
(21/M/Dreamland)   
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