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Sep 22
My Neverfailing Love...

Walking with a sunken pain,
I limp every next, for pride.
No faith, no belief, not even
greed, in my losing stride.

Wasted for good, wasted by glory,
I seek an emotion.
Slapped by fate, robbed by time
sensing a premonition.

Well, the times shall change,
the times shall sail.
But the love, for a soul that blessed
my world, shall never ever fail.
Noona
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Noona  26/F
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